C2480 Trials(1)

There's a lot of things I can't figure out, but it's the truth.

At this moment, Ling Fengya's breathing was in disorder. The movements of her hands were getting more and more urgent and faster. The circulation of her spiritual energy was also like a gale, like a horse carriage running at the edge of a cliff. The faster she was, the easier it was for her to fall off the cliff.

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