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... Ying walked to his side and pulled away Duhuo’s jade flute . “What are you fighting for?” Her tone was a bit cold. “Are you not completing tasks anymore? Every time you become emotional, others can’t even hold you back, you have to make sure everyone knows. Why, is the name of the president of the Heifeng guild not famous enough?”
Duhuo was bound by skills and cannot speak.
The blood on the corner of his mouth was conspicuous. Wen Ying took a handkerchief from her space and thre ...
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