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Although it was called a ranking, it only depended on how much cultivation he had.

"Hey, what's that called? Is it really your husband, Ang?" Gu Yang inched his way over and asked curiously.

"Yes." As she spoke of Jun Mo Li, the corner of Su Qingyue's mouth subconsciously lifted up and even her voice became lighter.

"Su Qingyue." A mechanical sound suddenly rang out