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Murong Zhao stared coldly at Liao Wu. His gaze was sharp like a blade, and the cold aura emanating from his body was hard to resist, shocking Liao Wu.

Liao Wu instantly dropped to his knees and lowered his head. His voice was a bit more downcast than usual. "Mistress, your subordinate has already prepared two hands, so there shouldn't be any accidents. Perhaps