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The Legendary CultivatorThe Legendary Cultivator
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Chapter 321

Upon seeing the man radiating a dangerous presence, Irene's face instantly turned pale. She immediately stood up and rushed to the coffee table in the living room to grab her phone. She intended to call the police. "If I were you, I wouldn't do that," the man said, taking his time. Irene looked toward the doorway and screamed, "Luna!" Unbeknownst to her, the man had pulled out a sharp dagger and held it against Luna's delicate neck. "Mom—" Luna's face turned pale, and she trembled all over. At this point, the man had already stepped further into the house and shut the door behind him. "Don't hurt her. Take me as the hostage. Let her go!" Irene's face was ashen as she trembled, pleading. "Relax." The man smiled, pressing down on Luna's shoulder and guiding her forward. "Honestly, I don't want to hurt such beautiful women like you two," he said, dragging the dagger lightly along Luna's cheek. Seeing this, Irene screamed in terror, her legs giving way as she nearly collaps

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