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... light in his right hand, a seven-inch long purple dagger fell into his hand.

  Holding the dagger back, the purple star power on Cai Fanghua's body was slightly shaken, and she cut towards the front suddenly like a ghost.

   "Butterfly Show · Wearing Flowers!"

  Zihua was like lightning, and the next moment, Cai Fanghua had drawn an elegant arc past where Su Yuan was standing.

  However, Cai Fanghua didn't even have the slightest sense of the impact of this extremely ...

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