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"Miss Ling! Hiding it is not the work of a great general! " Yu Wen Yin's voice was very magnetic, it had bewitched the hearts of countless women in the capital, but to Ling Shuang, it sounded like the sound of death coming from hell.

With a shua sound, the red exercise sword passed through the bookshelf and directly pierced towards Ling Shuang