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Chapter Thirteen: The Xing of Daqin(2/2)

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At this time, three miles away from the street outside the high-rise courtyard, Mrs. Huayang's car was driven away at the front on the avenue, with the Duke of Qin in the second place, and Zichu's car frame following the last.

In the process before, everyone suddenly paused, as if they felt something.

Three carriages lifted the curtains at the same time.

Six eyes looked into the distance.

Is that an immortal?

There seems to be an invisible figure in the sky in the distance, standing forever.

There was no sign of vision, but everyone could feel the majestic momentum on and off the car.

Zichu looked up at the sky and murmured to himself, "My son, how blessed do you have in the sky?"

Only by stopping here can you know the indescribable power.

"Fruit Immortal!"

The glorious and graceful lady Huayang praised.

"Be sure to delay the time and go again!"
Chapter completed!
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