The mist that was about to re-consolidate Everett Miao's human form suddenly shook and dissipated, and Vienna You also lay back down.
Chiyuan? This name sounded so fLeoliar, as if it was the monk who had given him weapons.
He was really polite. He delivered such good materials to her doorstep and stabbed her shoulder directly. Even the hilt needed to be cut off by himself. Not to mention, the blade was of really good quality and could be repurchased.
But she didn't really want to be stabbed again.
Thinking of the other person's too sharp eyes, she secretly turned sideways, determined not to let the other person see her.
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