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Ji Yunshu pinched her nose and sprinkled some soapy powder on the table.

It overshadowed the divine arts written on it.

Gao Meng had been dead for several days, his face was almost gray, even a bit green. Due to the swelling, his body was swollen, and his clothes were stained with bits of soil and grass.

It was an extremely miserable corpse.

She put on her gloves and began to examine them