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... ade a deal?

‘Is Father so trusting towards him and thinking he can really help me?’ Yin Su’er thought to herself before saying, “Father must have his reasons for willing making a deal with you using the Fengtian Scroll and have you help me, but your current abilities are still rather weak.”

Jian Wushuang was at a loss for words. It was undeniable that his current abilities would not be looked upon highly by Yin Su’er or any Grand Ultimate Gods.

“How about this? Why don’t you st ...

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