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Adorned in a fluttering blue dress and a light veil over her face, the woman stood atop the mountain, her eyebrows slightly knitted and her lips gently parting in a slightly annoyed tone:
“Do not delude yourselves.”
“Murong Ying, surrender and come back with us. Otherwise, this will be your place of burial.”
The man in green clothes, hundreds of meters in front of Murong Ying, spoke with a heavy voice, bursting with momentum, firmly locking onto the wom ...
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