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As soon as she finished speaking, the charming woman had no intention of stopping. She gently stepped forwards, her movements like that of a ghost's, and in a few breaths time she left the Sacred Hand Hall, going off to who knows where.
Seeing that He Nian Xin had already left. Fan Wuji's tensed body instantly relaxed, as if he was facing a great enemy. It was only then that Fu Gaoxuan
