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... and in front of her was a pair of small feet that were not even the size of a palm.
The Yang’s Messenger, who was worshipped by the world and terrified evil spirits, knelt at her feet with great devotion.
“You may rise.” The little girl’s voice was faint, but her every movement carried a heavenly might.
“Zhu Yan thanks master for your help. In this life, I’m willing to sacrifice my life for master.” Zhu Yan took a deep breath and kowtowed again.
Zhu Yan’s wish was fu ...
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