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... p> Jiang Ran walked over, dragging his ear.
Ling Zhonglou tested his ancient martial cultivation and pinched several of his acupoints. "Strange, it’s still the same. How exactly did you slaughter that guy?"
Hearing this, Wen Fengmian lightly glanced at his daughter.
Ying Zijin understood, "I’m just an ordinary person, I need rest."
Apart from Jiang Ran, no one in the Jiang Family knew she was skilled in ancient medicine.
"Forget it, it’s also luck," Ling Z ...
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