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... in your mengyi city …” Ling Chuxi was indeed attracted by his words and no longer paid any attention to Nangong ruxiao’s previous teasing.
“Last time, the light from your forehead stopped the activation of the spiritual weapon passed down in our mengyi city. What did you think of after that?” Nangong ru asked with a smile.
“Qimeng is my master’s name …” Said Ling Chuxi in a low voice.
“What? This, how is this possible?” Nangong ru stood up with a smile and exclaimed in a ...
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