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A gentle breeze blew past Lin Mufan's nose, carrying a faint fragrance. She was so shocked that her eyes were wide open as she stared at the group of black-clothed people that fell to the ground. She had smelled this poison before. When she went to the Temple of Rebirth last year, Ming Jiu used this poison to deal with the Rui King. It was this kind of poison that smelled like flowers