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Chapter 112: The Musician

    

black hair danced lightly, her perfect figure, flawless face was pale as paper, her breath disordered, clearly suffering from severe injuries.Wang Xuan frowned and once again slowly sank into the wate...ghtly narrowed their pupils in solemn contemplation.This sword strike, the mother and daughter on the viewing platform couldn't help but look sideways. A hint of interest flashed across Xiao Xiang Xia...