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... through the middle of the altar, lifting Su Muyao’s hair.
Su Muyao held her breath, waiting with her heart in her throat, eyes unblinking, fearing something might go wrong.
Even the system dared not speak recklessly at this moment.
Even the system couldn’t understand the High Priest’s terminology, but it understood the last sentence.
Under the High Priest’s controlled power, the Soul Gathering Lamp slowly rose, spun for a while, and seemed about to ignite the fla ...
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