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... and more mournful.


It was clear that Zhou Feng’s death had dealt a huge blow to her. Even her entire attitude had undergone a huge change.


“A mere middle stage Martial Disciple demoness, she is about to die. What are you still shouting about?!” Gu Yuan Wu shouted angrily.


When he saw that Wang Rui had arrived, even if he did not really beat him up, he would at least shout out a few words to express his desire to punish him for his evil and righteous actions and to r ...

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