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Murong Tianxu!

That was a face with a perfectly cut contour line and ice skin. It was a face that no one dared to look into.

Everyone couldn't help but open up a path for Murong Tianxu. Murong Tianxu leisurely walked forward with an elegant posture, as though she was a goddess from the Heaven Realm who had descended.

There was no follower by his side