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... ng suddenly pounced over and bit Lu Xiaoran’s hand.
Lu Xiaoran: “Let go.”
However, Zhuge Ziqiong did not let go. In a situation where its cultivation was very low, a zombie was simply unable to control its bloodthirsty desire.
Lu Xiaoran could not help but shake his head. He slapped her little head before slamming her head to the ground. No matter how she struggled, she could not pull it out.
After all, her cultivation was very weak, and the hole in the gr ...
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