Dong Xi's body seemed to be torn apart. Every inch of her bones, flesh, and blood was in excruciating pain. Her eyelids seemed to weigh thousands of kilograms, and it was very difficult to open them. The candlelight in front of her was dark red, and her eyes were hazy with blood. A woman's lazy voice came to her ear. This voice was sometimes far and sometimes near. Dong Xi even suspected that she was dreaming when she heard it.
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Amongst Cultivators, I Stand Above All
Integral · Girl God
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