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... st one's future into ash. But to kneel before this devil... is a grave humiliation
The immortal wind in her sleeves had stilled. The spring light in her eyes dimmed beneath the crimson gaze of a thousand demonic statues.
Her soul flared in protest, yet could not rise.
She tried to channel her inner immortal Qi, but it was as useless as Ye Chen's manhood.
Zhao stepped forward, gently chanting some ancient words, causing magical runes to be summoned of out thin air. ...
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