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The Demon King, Jun Moxie, arrived at the door of Mu Xi's room with a delicate and comparative meal box in his hand. At this moment, the door was tightly shut. Jun Moxie raised his hand and lightly tapped on the door twice.

Mu Xi, who was in the room, felt a little hungry. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and a smile appeared on her face. She guessed that Jun Moxie must have come back