Hearing my words, the woman raised her head and looked at me with great interest, a cold glint faintly flashing in her cold eyes.

Her momentum was unmatched, like a sharp sword unsheathed, making it difficult for me to breathe.

Under this pressure, I only felt weak and almost fell to my knees.

Thankfully, I was strong-willed, biting the tip of my tongue and barely maintaining my balance.

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"I'm a blind man, it's hard to frighten the gods? Chapter 135 The mandrill is in the middle of a hand, please wait a moment,

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