The Cold Wind Does Not Cross the Spring Flowers

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The heavily guarded palace was filled with sandalwood incense. The man on the high platform couldn't see his face clearly, but he could still feel the oppressive black eyes staring at him. "You want to borrow a trace of dragon energy from me?" The man chuckled vaguely: "Then what are you going to give me in return?" Yan Ruoling knelt down, a thin layer of cold sweat oozing out from her palms. "I am willing to pledge my life to you." After a long silence, the man spoke lazily. "I heard that the senior sister of the Jade Dragon Sect has no omissions and can understand the fate of heaven." "In exchange, in seven days, you can become my queen."

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