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Yan Qianyue held Bai Keke in her arms helplessly. She spoke in a soft voice, as if she was comforting a child, "He can't beat me."

Bai Keke's eyes were red. "Didn't he break your divine spark? Is he very dangerous for you?"

Yan Qianyin touched Bai Keke's soft hair, "He secretly shattered my divine spark when I wasn't prepared. He only shattered a divine spark