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Suddenly, a figure flashed. The jade bottle in Yan Qingyang's hand disappeared, and the figure jumped back into the grass.

"Tut" a soft sigh came from the grass. "Not bad, not bad!" Hmph, you crafty kid, why don't you just openly ask me what it is that you want to do? "

Mu Tianhe smiled, he then turned around and picked up the short sabre and asked: "Senior, I have a question