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After the bottle was snatched away, Xiahou Jing was immediately burning with anxiety.

She knew that if Xiahou Ziling stole the treasured vase from her, she would have really failed this time.

When Xiahou Ziling saw this, her expression became even more severe. With a cold glare, she swung her long whip and slammed it into Xiahou Jing's body