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Ling Hao smiled slightly as she sized up Mo Qingyu.

"What if I don't?"

Mo Qingyu did not say anything else. With a wave of her hand, lightning descended and pink lightning descended from the sky.

"This ?"

Huang Dong's voice rang out in surprise: "Oh my god, could she be the Shakyamuni of Lightning?"

Lan Rou'er asked doubtfully