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Su Qingyue wiped away the sweat on her forehead. She raised her hand and the disdain in her tone was like a picture once again, as if it was carved into the deepest part of Jun Mo Li's heart.

"You are?"

Seeing that a peerless youth had appeared from the spirit formation, Hua Hua's face suddenly stiffened.

He pointed at the youth with some disbelief