C220 Old Hair
Xuanyuan Xuan had just opened his mouth but Mo Chen had yet to reply when Nalan Qian, who was at the side, spoke up earlier than him. Her voice was very ice-cold and contained a trace of anger mixed within, and although it was very faint, it was very obvious: "Xuanyuan Xuan, you can even say those words? What's your strength and how strong is Mo Chen? "
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