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Looking at Bai Hanyun who was on the verge of death, Ling Hao suddenly stepped on his face and rubbed the soles of his shoes back and forth.

"You are one of the four great geniuses, right? You were previously jealous of me, but now you begin to hate me. Seriously, I don't understand. Where did your anger come from?"

Feeling the friction of the soles of his shoes