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Chapter 77 Each Has Their Own Skill

In the quiet room, there were flickering lights all around.

Beneath the light, three figures sat facing each other, none of them speaking.

After a long while, the elegant woman in palace attire seated in a superior position slowly exhaled and said softly, "Qian'er, over the past few days, have you made any progress?"

This woman in palace attire was none other than the so-called Holy Envoy who had appeared outside Du Fei's room that day. And at ...

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