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... erked up at once. Evil cultivators were either merciless killers, depraved lechers, or both. These two clearly belonged to the latter.
"Heh. I might not have many talents, but this nose of mine never lies. That fragrance, sweet as orchids... isn't it exactly the scent of that delicate little girl?"
The bald brute licked his lips. "Ling Feng may not have shown up, but a beauty has. Old Huang, fortune smiles on us today!"
Old Huang smacked his lips and chuckled. "Baldy, sin ...
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