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... , even while he knew the status of Palace Attendant Rong in front of the carriage was extremely high, so high that she could have many cultivators like him disappear in Changling with a word.


Yet, at this time, Xue Wangxu, who he was supporting, shook his head quietly.


His head shake was not to stop Zhang Yi, but telling him that any movement was useless.


This hand, made from primal energies of the universe, emanated a clean porcelain light, like a porcelain born fr ...

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