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The familiar smell and the place where the knife was placed on her neck made her chuckle. "When did Seventh Master learn to be so mischievous?"

Qi Muqing put away her dagger behind Su Ruo. "You're pretty calm. You're not afraid that an assassin will take your life."

Su Ruo turned around and looked at Qi Muqing with a faint smile in her eyes. "If you wanted to kill my assassin