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... ferent, often a single glance would make one feel as if they were in hell. Mu Qianya was also frightened that night, but after taking a few more looks at Chasing Shadow, she discerned a different sensation.
"What are you looking at?" Chasing Shadow’s cold eyes fixed on her. Because this woman’s identity was special, he could not lay hands on her, but her gaze had already breached his defensive perimeter.
His instinctive reaction made his hand grasp the hilt of his sword.
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