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This was really chaotic. Su Qingjiu used her hand to cover her nose and mouth and the air was filled with the scent of hallucinatory incense. If the incense was inhaled too much, it would create illusions. It was such a waste to ignite it in such an environment.

"Who gave you the authority to kill?" Su Qingjiu kicked off a soldier's knife and saved Murong Ying