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The Rebellious God Banner Spear in Chu Yunyun's hand, like a Destructive Dragon, broke through layers of seals and thick ice effortlessly.
When she entered the Bingxuan Palace Moon Cold Hall, Ween Zhiyi was already dressed in improper clothes, while Chu Xisheng was hurriedly trying to put the discarded war armor back on.
His mood right now was bitter and helpless, with lingering emotions between a man and a woman, excitement, and joy—a complete mess, chaotic in the wind.
He had to be grateful that Ween Zhiyi, after all, came from a distinguished family; her Second Primordial Spirit—second personality, although concentrated with all of Ween Zhiyi's desires, evil thoughts, and dark sides, still retained a certain moral baseline.
She didn't wait until Chu Yunyun broke in but left him of her own accord, ending the ride.
However, Chu Xisheng felt awful, like a husband caught in bed by a spouse, extremely embarrassed.
