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Chapter 206 Evil Spirits · Finally We Meet Again
Yu Jueyao was petite, pure, and lovely. When Ding Hao looked at her, he always felt that he seemed to have seen his missing sister and had a feeling of intimacy.
Yu Jueyao blushed and grinned with a pair of sharp and glistening small canine teeth, "I have been striking for the sixth aperture Shenmen for dozens of times, and only a few days ago it loosened slightly. Senior Brother Ding, you are really a monster. You succeeded with one strike."
Murong Yanzhi and Lu Pengfei also looked at Ding Hao strangely and felt shocked.
"Er..." Ding Hao didn't want to appear too conspicuous, saying, "Silly girl, this is my 13th strike, and I was close to refining my aperture. This time I was lucky to succeed. You have not seen my foreshadowing efforts before."
That's the point.
Murong Yanzhi nodded.
This explanation was more reasonable, and otherwise, Ding Hao's performance would be too weird.
Lu Pengfe
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