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"Your Highness!"

Zhou Changsheng squatted down and held Hundred Miles Sect Leader's hand, because the Fifth Prince was no longer able to control his own strength, and his scratching had turned into hurting himself — some of the scratches on his body were deep enough to see blood, but the Hundred Miles Sect Leader was still clawing nonstop.

"Let go! Let go! "Let me catch him

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