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Mu Zhangfeng's face darkened. "What did you just say?"
Yan Qingyi's face was stiff as she said, "That is to praise you. To praise you as someone with talent, to actually know how to scare me while playing the role of a ghost. Sect Leader Mu, so you are that free?"
"…"
Mu Changfeng instantly did not know how to respond.
He, who was not afraid of the heavens or the earth