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... k peacefully.” Zuo Mo’s heart was shaking but he still pushed a smile on his face. The other’s power was unfathomable to him. Of course, it was possible that this patch of ice mist had unusual qualities.
“Give it!” Like her appearance, her voice was unusually icy.
“Give what?” Zuo Mo’s face was bewildered, “Give what?”
“I smell the scent of my clansmen on you.” The mist person’s crystal-like eyes stared at Zuo Mo. Her voice was glacial and emotionless.
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