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"I'll let you make the first move." Hua Ruge stretched out a finger, and hooked it towards Pei Yuan with contempt.
Pei Yuan's eyes became angry as he said, "Brat, today next year will be the day of your death."
He was really impolite, with a wave of his short staff, the blue light in the sky flickered, and countless ice awls suddenly appeared out of nowhere and pierced towards Hua Ruge