Chapter 1237

• Almost at that moment, a very ridiculous thought popped up in his mind. However, he immediately rejected it. How is that possible? That fiend definitely didn’t survive! The one here must be some other Nine-Colored Heavenly Pheasant! From this commotion and this smell, it’s definitely not the one I’m familiar with.
• But even though he thought this way, Mu Qinghe still felt faintly uneasy. He also didn’t know where this uneasiness came from, but he just felt that something was about to happen…
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