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But how could there be such a vile princess!

Ji Guzi returned to his pile of medicinal bottles and chuckled. "It doesn't matter if it's the Emperor, or the Emperor of Heaven or the Jade Emperor, what does it have to do with me?"

"It's fine if you don't think it has anything to do with you." Feng Yi turned around. Feng Yi, who was originally taller than him, slightly lowered his head