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Mo Li had a pair of cold eyes, after observing Jiang Yun and the others, his gaze fell on Liu Xiahui's frail body.
"Are you the person who was just commenting? Since his mouth is so formidable, why don't you go up and spar with me? " Mo Li said indifferently.
Looking at the figure of the Ink Knife he was carrying, the corner of Liu Xiahui's mouth twitched.
"Motherf * cker
