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... word. His gaze was so indifferent, as the murky void fell silent, a suffocating atmosphere spreading to its extremities.
Zhu Xi felt the aura of the Thief of the Profound Mystique completely vanish, and her heart rose to her throat.
Before her death, the Thief of the Profound Mystique had revealed this person’s true identity.
Emperor Ziwei!
The master of that terrifying dojo from earlier!
She knew what being called an emperor represented. She was chasing t ...
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