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Chapter 330 The Heart of Man is the Most Inadequate

The sword light rose at first.

Heads on the ground.

The body of the woman in the palace dress stiffened, her face white, and the head that she had seen so many times before was at her feet.

Those sweet words still seem to ring in my ears.

The withered old man's sword was quick, and it was thought that the young Taoist priest didn't feel any pain.

Just what's wrong with making someone like that miserable.

The white-robed man looked at the distant gables in the twilight, his expression flat, "Put your clothes on."

Only then did the palace-suited woman come back to her senses and hurriedly put her clothes back on, then fell to her knees, shivering.

Not a word.

She was terrified of saying something wrong and then being killed by these two murderous men together.

But she knew that the Daoist priest who was killed before was the disciple grandson of Tai Xuan Zhen Zhen, and was also rumored to be a god on the mountain, but such a

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