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... “No need for such courtesy, I just sensed a whiff of destiny and came to have a look,”
she waved her hand and spoke.
She examined the golden cicada in Lu Qingshan’s hand with her divine sense.
“So it is just a Bodhi Golden Cicada that failed to shed its skin,”
“Indeed, had it been a living Bodhi Golden Cicada, how could it possibly have been picked up by such a small child?”
“Nonetheless, the shed skin of a Bodhi Golden Cicada has the effect of aiding othe ...
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