Mo Yun chuckled, her voice though weak, her eyes sparkled with a fierce glint.,He was dressed in fine robes, his head adorned with a dazzling array of jewels, exuding an air of extravagance and nobility.,Now that his physical body has lost its crucial spirit bone, he is not only grievously wounded but also unable to cultivate. 。。
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