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Seeing that the green muslin was about to be ripped off by him, Feng'er was too late to dodge, and could only stare blankly on the spot.
Right at this moment, Qiyuan, who had been silent all this while, raised his hand in time.
Feng'er, who had broke out in a cold sweat, hurriedly retreated to the side, not daring to get too close to that man.
He was still slightly angry on the surface
