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Still Huxiao Valley, the Little Ghost King held back and didn't rush out to call for someone, because a Black Robe man appeared before him.
"That person is no ordinary figure, he is a pure-blooded Blood Dragon. Had you fought him, you would have surely died!"
"Hmph, wait until I ascend to Ghost King..."
"You are not yet a Ghost King."
The Little Ghost King showed discontent, but didn't dare to say much more, "So when do we start?"
"Now."
As the Black Robe spoke, the Little Ghost King was overjoyed, immediately floating back inside, and the Black Robe followed, pacing in. Ghostly shadows abounded, full of eerie charm.
But amidst the lightness, the Black Robe asked a question.
"Did he mention why he is looking for that woman?"
"Didn't say, who knows, maybe it's a mistress, I just know that old woman and that man are not good people."
You, a Little Ghost King, dare to say that others are not good people.
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