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Saying this, Old Luo scratched the back of his head in a rarely seen embarrassed manner.

Su Qingyue also patted Elder Luo's shoulder in amusement. Then, Elder Luo shifted his gaze away under the gloomy gaze of Jun Mo Li.

"I'll go and get the Northern Territory plate for you guys. When the student recruitment is over, you'll be on the same team