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The little girl had no reaction at all, just like that, Xiangxiang had pinpointed her acupoints.
Xiangxiang was momentarily taken aback, but he didn't change his mind, he smiled at the little girl with a sinister grin.
In the next moment, Xiangxiang lifted the little girl and threw her down the mountain.
Just as Xiangxiang let go, the little girl suddenly returned Xiangxiang's strange smile, using his arm to deftly leap up, landing on a towering tree over ten meters away in the blink of an eye.
Xiangxiang raised his sword-like eyebrows, looking down at her coldly.
Xiangxiang's expression was too calm, and the little girl thought to herself: Not good!
As her body was about to leap again, a large net emerged from nowhere, covering over her.
Having no time to evade, the little girl was caught directly.
"Fu Zhongyang!" The little girl shouted in frustration.
Xiangxiang tugged at the corner of his lips: "So she's not really a mute!"
