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Yin Nian smiled at the White Sir who was about to catch her head.

She looks easeless.

Yin Nian should be anxious, maybe there are some things she missed.

But she didn't know what was going on, maybe something was wrong with her.

Looking at her outfit, she not only wasn't nervous, but instead... she felt a strong sense of looking down from her heart.

It was as if she didn't take this out in her eyes.

"Niannian!"

A huge force rushed out of Yin Nian's body.

Shattered White Sir's hand!

The face of the White Lady, who was at ease, suddenly changed!

Her golden body and one arm was shattered directly.

Yin Nian was shocked.

The blood under her skin became hot and hot, and her heart, which was not willing to beat more, became crazy.

A huge phantom appeared behind Yin Nian.

When the White Lady saw this shadow, her face turned distorted.

Word by word, gritting your teeth, "Top! Emperor!"

Why did the Dinghuang follow Yin Nian's body and appear here?

...

On the Heavenly Palace, the Emperor of the Ding, who had been resting with his eyes closed since the beginning, suddenly opened his eyes.

The scars that are hard to heal after bleeding on your hands are hot.

He smiled softly.

"Hundred-seat bodies? I thought you didn't tell me, but I didn't know that you had made it quietly?"

"Without my permission, you dare to make it?"

"Things that don't know the height of the sky and the earth!"

The Emperor slowly touched the deep scar on his hand.

His eyes passed through the distance of tens of thousands of miles.

Come to Yin Nian.

"Good boy."
Chapter completed!
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