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... e sharp dagger still slashed through the skin on her shoulder, soaking her white shirt in blood.
Reversing her hand, Qin Zhao landed a palm strike on Fang Shufu’s dantian, her overpowering Spiritual Power utterly destroyed it.
"Ah!"
The middle-aged man flew backwards, spitting out fresh blood.
"Zhaozhao!"
Chu Yan’s voice came from afar. Qin Zhao froze for a moment—what was this bastard doing here?
Just as Qin Zhao wondered if she was hallucinating, ...
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