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In the midst of the chaos, Xia Xing saw nothing but darkness. She felt a chill down her spine and a cold saber was pressed against her back. She sucked in a breath of cold air and asked with a trembling voice, "Who are you?!"

"Who am I? Hahaha, Xia Xing, I'm your little sister. Have you forgotten about me? " The familiar voice lingered in Xia Xing's ears, making her tremble.

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