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Chapter 201: With My Swordsmanship, I Shape a Thousand From
an or a fairy"The old weasel crept forward, standing just a meter away from Lin Feng. Its two emerald green eyes stared straight at him, and its face was contorted into a strange smile."You look like...onfusion and bewilderment, along with a surge of various emotions, washed over me.What is thisThen, Shiyu subconsciously observed his surroundings, then became even more confused.A single-person dormi...