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"Jun... Jun Mo Li?! " Jun Mo Li, who was sipping his tea, looked up and saw Su Qingyue at the door.
He pursed his lips.
He didn't say anything.
He then turned around to look at Jue Ying, who was being whipped.
Su Qingyue followed Jun Mo Li's gaze.
The two silver whips floating in the air whipped Jue Ying over and over again. Due to the fact that he was wearing a set of black clothes
