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... right now?" Nie Qingqing's voice was icy.

Hearing her words, Zhong Shan's pupils contracted. Despite this, he did not believe Nie Qingqing would actually kill him. If she were truly malicious, she wouldn't need to say such things; she would simply act. The fact that she hadn't yet killed him suggested she had some reservations. There were likely people or matters within the Kaiyang Sect that she feared. If she wasn't inherently cruel, she wouldn't resort to murder. Thus, her words were m ...

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