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... ddenly turn so ugly?” Ning Qingyue’s voice suddenly rang in Zhao Hanyan’s ears.
Her tone was filled with amusement.
Zhao Hanyan snapped back to reality.
She scoffed, “It’s just a purple rare item, look at you acting all smug. Someone who didn’t know better would think you got a pink spirit weapon!”
As she spoke, she waved her pink spirit weapon dagger in front of Ning Qingyue’s face.
Ning Qingyue was at a loss for words.
There was nothing she could ...
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