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Feng Jiuying grabbed back her whip, causing Mo Hang to feel a bit awkward. He continued, "Fellow Daoist Feng, I can give you a better whip!"

"No need!" Feng Jiuying frowned and turned around to return to the carriage. At that moment, Yan Qingyang had already been pushed to the front, right beside Feng Jiuying.

"You help her fix it!" Suddenly, a voice resounded in her mind