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The champion on the scene coldly snorted. He stared at Mu Qingyang's gentle and handsome appearance and maliciously sneered: "Boy, in a while, you will fight until your mother doesn't recognize you. You don't know life and death, hahaha …"

Mu Qingyang took a step back. With one hand behind his back and a polite smile on his face, he didn't answer the so-called champion