Feng Xiaoyao tilted his head and dodged the oncoming teacup.

Bang –

The teacup hit the wall, shattered into several petals, and fell to the ground.

Shui Qingchen sat aside, his gaze wandering over the faces of the two.

Givenin swooped down in his chest, with a little anxiety in his breath.

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Chapter 066 of "Deadly Sanskrit" The sky is high and the sea is wide, and the mountains and the wind are coming, please wait a moment,

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