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Chapter 155 - "Tokens and Spoils, All in Hand"
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... ealm, in the classical pavilion,
When the white-robed youth in the Illusion Moon Valley broadcast grabbed the token from the Sacred Maiden’s chest, the sect elders were left dumbfounded. Their jaws dropped, eyes wide like gongs, expressions exaggerated beyond belief.
It was no wonder. The sect elders could never have imagined that the token hanging between the Sacred Maiden’s breasts would be snatched by a mere Core Formation disciple in such a straightforward and audacious manne ...
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