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Luo Hongyan's voice thundered like a storm in the minds of the three high-ranking Gods.
Mou Qi lowered his head, his thin frame trembling uncontrollably. He could not understand why she was angry.
Zi Mo's Sunken Crypt creaked sharply, the sound of fractures spreading through its walls.
Among them, only He Motian had the right to face her directly. Looking at her indistinct figure with a solemn, reverent expression, he asked in a deep voice, "Are you referring to the fallen Sovereign of the Fey Race?"
Great Demon God He Motian stood his ground better than the others, even under the crushing weight of her foul mood.
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