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“Well…” Dao Qiongcang shrugged helplessly. “Misfortune and blessings are intertwined?”
“What kind of reasoning is that?”
“If misfortune has already arrived, will blessings not follow?”
The Ninth Divine Priest was once again silenced, her face stiff with a cold glare directed at Dao Qiongcang.
“Fine.”
Dao Qiongcang shrugged and took out his own crimson Divine Sinan, which was glaringly conspicuous, and showed it to her. “I’ll read my fortune up to ten ...
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