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The seventh young master of the Mystic Moon was actually a pile of dung in Lu Changfeng's eyes!

The blue-robed young man wanted nothing more than to kill this ignorant and arrogant brat in front of him. He actually dared to say that the Seventh Young Master of the Mystic Moon was dung!

"Very good, you have successfully infuriated me!" The blue-robed youth said coldly: "I am Li Gang

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