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"Seems like my head is worth a lot to your Ghost sect?" Yu Lianzhou secretly had luck regulating her breathing. Her expression did not change, and she chuckled.

"Stinking brat, you should be glad that our elders haven't come this time. Otherwise … hehe …" Song Ziming laughed coldly and waved the treasured sword in his hand.

Hearing this, Yu Lianzhou's heart stirred and she said