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... ed on a long fan under her feet, breaking through the thick layers of clouds like an arrow leaving a bow.

Standing on the long fan, the strong wind made her robe rustle, her delicate makeup slightly messy on her face, but she had no time to fix it, looking slightly panicked.

She occasionally turned back, looking at the blood-red light chasing after her.

"Who is this person named Wu? His speed is indeed remarkable." Immortal Yun Hu furrowed her brows, feeling a bit overwhe ...

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