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"I …" The priestess was momentarily at a loss for words, as if she was unwilling to reveal it.

"You no longer have the chance, are you not going to say it!?" Shen Feng's gaze darkened and became ice-cold.

This priestess had been burnt of all her grievances, and was extremely weak. She could only survive by relying on the remnants of her power on the mask