《The Charm of Soul Pets》Chapter 1353: Monument Tear Individual’s Blood Bath vs Fake Monument Tear Individual
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In a dark part of the garden, Lady Gao remained standing there in disbelief at the scene she was seeing within the garden!
The man who seemed so unremarkable was now sitting on Saintess Yu’s seat, yet she herself was sitting to the side!
Usually, Saintess Yu always sat on the seat and she stood aside. This symbolized the distance between their identities. Lady Gao knew clearly what Saintess Yu truly held in her hands, so she never dared even think to disrespect her.
After many years of contact, Lady Gao truly knew that this was a woman worth feeling terrified about. Her meticulous nature, grasp of the greater picture, ability to plot, and ability to create loyal followers- all these that make Lady Gao respect and fear her from the depths of her heart.
It was hard to imagine a woman could create such a massive network in Zhengming Main City. If this power were to surface, all leaders of other factions would probably be shaken!
Only Lady Gao knew of Lady Yu’s...
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