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"This... But the eagle of the High Priest. " Pink-clothed Xiao Ba stared blankly at the falcon on Tang Xuenan's shoulder. Where did it get the slightest bit of a mysterious aura?

It was like a chick acting coquettishly.

Of course, Pink-clothed Xiao Ba didn't mention the chicken twice. This was a great disrespect to the High Priest.

Tang Xuenan only felt a shadow cover her in front of her