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... The person sitting uprightly in the carriage wasn’t a stranger, it was the Eighth Master who had returned to the capital city some months ago.
With a stern smirk gracing his face, the Eighth Master’s icy gaze was fixated on Su Pan’er, cold and venomous, like a deadly cobra sizing up its prey.
He stared at her as one might look at a convict slated for execution.
"If it isn’t me, the Eighth Master! You damn girl, I’m eager to see where you can escape to this time!"
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