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If it was a head on confrontation, Jun Yao wasn’t a match for her. But when it came to hidden weapons, she couldn’t compare.
The sword was cold as frost. Jun Yao’s eyes seemed like they could see everything as her lips curled into a faint smile.
“Jun Yao, what is the meaning of this?” Luo Qing Chen narrowed her eyes as she spoke with an extremely cold voice.
“It seems like Qing Chen has forgotten about the mission.” Jun Yao’s fingers moved slightly before saying in a ...
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