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Chapter 1757: Unworthy of His Identity

    

looking back he accurately grabbed the ceramic teacup from the table that he had just drunk tea from, and in front of Zhao Xuanji's eyes, slowly crushed the entire ceramic teacup into powder with a si...verberated, a clear and resonant laugh boomed down upon it."Old bald donkey, what kind of skill is it to bully a woman Even if you entered the realm of immortals, so what We're all in the realm of imm...