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"So what?"

Su Qingyue turned around and kneeled on the ground. She took out the fan from the space and leisurely fanned herself with it.

Su Qingyue's actions raised a cloud of dust in a low voice.

"Fantastic."

The ghost cultivator reached out his hand towards Su Qian Yue naturally. Su Qian Yue smiled as she tilted her head and looked at the black-cloaked man before her