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... he Smacks the Princess Consort
Mysterious fog churned, amidst the pitter-patter of Spring Rain, like a tide emerging from the mist of a fairytale realm.
Constantly changing its shape and appearance.
A towering figure stood, clad in a Divine Envoy robe, with bulging muscles on his crossed arms folded across his chest.
As the mist dispersed, fierce air waves raged wildly!
Feng Zhiqi stood with arms crossed as if a Peerless Martial Artist standing atop the Absolute Pea ...
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