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... , I’ve already searched everywhere, but there’s nothing.” A female cultivator in a pink dress frowned slightly and hurried to Guan xuerui, who was leaning against a Beauty’s chair and waving a feather fan. &Quot; even the ground has been checked by ghosts. &Quot;

Not far away, the cultivators were empty-handed and looked disappointed.

Guan xuerui’s feather fan half-covered her Jade-like face as she thoughtfully sized up the Lotus pond in front of her, which was densely pa ...

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