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The man leisurely picked up a cup of tea from the table. The steam rising from it made his face look blurry.

Luo Qingwan's heart tightened. That man with a broken arm must have gone over to find her for revenge. Although he could just block a gust of wind, who knows if he had any other abilities.

After all, no one from the Apocalyptic Continent could be easily provoked