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A hand coldly rested on Hong Shan's wrist, the sword stabbed down anxiously, as though it was frozen, it could not move at all.

Being stopped suddenly, Hong Shan's face twisted.

She suddenly turned around and shouted angrily, "Dammit, who is stopping me?!"

Song Yuexin who was in despair suddenly opened his eyes, and when his gaze landed on the figure that suddenly appeared