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Even more so, Ye Qingtang did not discover Ning Luo making any movements. It was as though the Ice Frost Divine Sword flew into Ning Luo’s hand by itself.
“Ning Luo… who on earth are you exactly…” Ye Qingtang asked with a low voice as she looked at the male on the Buddha statue.
Ye Qingtang could not gauge Ning Luo’s level of skills. She could not even sense any breath when she scanned him carefully.
“Who I am is not important to you.” Ning Luo looked at Ye Qingtang w ...
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