Three thousand years ago, Mo Yun alone forged the imperial weapon Ping She Bi and presented it to a ruler who brought peace to an era. 。,Four years ago, this Wang Fu hated to think of anything but elevating herself. Complimenting anyone and everyone as a hero or the son of heaven was commonplace for her. 。Now, seemingly to cover up that previous humiliation, Wang Mrs. doubled down on belittling herself. 。"Madam Wang, these matters have nothing to do with Mo Yun. Please, show her mercy!" Jia Xi lowered her head and whispered softly. 。"Hmph, if it weren't for the fear of causing a commotion and sullying the reputation of my Ling Houfu, I would have ripped this little beast's limbs off today!" 。,It's a shame that the spiritual bones I had prepared were dug up by someone alive.。
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