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Chapter 112: The Musician
ul of fresh blood, her delicate body trembling uncontrollably. Her hands moved at lightning speed, forming seals as she soared towards the Frost Scale Dragon."Wang Xuan, hurry up! I can't take it anym...轉碼失敗!請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀!adows darted through the Nie family crowd, as agile as fish and swift and sharp. They pierced through the bodies of men and women, leaving behind splatters of blood."Ah, what kind of swordsmanship is...