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"Oi, you two lowly commoners, do you know who this young sect master is?!"

Yue Jiao pointed at Su Qingyue's nose and asked.

Su Qingyue initially looked at her calmly until she pointed at herself.

His eyes were filled with a bloodthirsty look.

Her gaze landed dangerously on Yue Jiao's hands.

Were the ancient people not willing to cherish it?

For some reason