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She raised her lips and a wisp of black flame flew towards the maid's forehead. When she touched it, it immediately ignited.

Finally, the maidservant looked at Rong Chen with hatred in her eyes. The hatred seemed as if it was going to materialize at any moment, but Rong Chen could only stare coldly at her.

Watching her vanish into thin air.

"This is just one of her clones." Cheng Xiu said