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The new Zhou Ruo'an had always been on guard against her surroundings. The movement of the swirling white mist immediately attracted her attention.

With a slight frown, Zhou Ruo'an clenched her hands even tighter. Unknowingly, her fingers had been embedded into the palm of her hand, and strands of blood started to seep out.

The white mist didn't stop because of Zhou Ruo'an's movement