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Chapter 111: Lan Feiyu's Ruin

    

lling coldness that captivated all who beheld him. His handsome features bore an air of unrivaled arrogance. 。He was clad in a black robe, his black hair cascading down his shoulders. His face, sharp... is this Baoqin It's just a useless broken instrument. Saying it kills people invisibly, if it really could do that, I would have been chopped into potato chips long ago! I can't be playing this brok...