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Chu Yuning swept aside her green sleeves with a wave, lifting her head, revealing a face ashen white with streaks of blood. She resembled a Rakshasa clawing its way up from hell, fixing her gaze on King Xiao and roaring: "Take it! Use me!",The King of Xiao grabbed the man, lifting him by his collar. His eyes, as black as ink, stared intently at the other person. "Wasn't it said that there would be no mistakes",King Xiao stood above, ignoring Hong'er. His cold eyes were fixed on Chu Yuning, shifting from pity to disgust: "You put on a good show, deceiving this king for three whole months!"。