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... i Xuan saw a beautiful woman in golden armor sitting by the window of the restaurant, a heroic and arrogant woman.

   At the moment of seeing her, several lines of information appeared.

  【Name】: Nancy, tenth level of Qi practice

  【Qualification】: Excellent

  【Bloodline】: None

  【Fate】: One of the supporting roles of destiny, the future mad lion goddess of war.

  【Tips】: Meet the standard of apprenticeship.

   "A supporting role of destiny?"

...

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