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... d dramatically because as Mr. Lan spoke, he moved swiftly; his ink-black hair flying, his clothes billowing, and instantly he was behind her, completing the movement of covering her mouth and locking her throat in one smooth motion.
Princess Anyang breathed rapidly, for she gradually felt her body becoming weak, lacking even the strength to resist.
Zhan Lan whispered in her ear, "Did you see? Your ability is too weak now. If someone wants to kill you, it will be too easy."
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