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Xiao Yi's voice gradually became softer, but cold sweat was rolling down the Third Master of the Li Clan's forehead. He was extremely nervous, as if his heart was about to jump out at any moment.

"What did you decide?" Third Master Li raised his head and looked at Xiao Yi with disdain. From head to toe, he was shaking as he mumbled to himself, "As long as you don't kill me