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"Hong Fenghuang, no!" Mochizuki Hajime, we meet again. "

The surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped by ten degrees due to Duan Hong's cold tone.

Cang Yue and Cang Meng immediately stood in front of Hong Fenghuang to protect her. At the same time, their subordinates rushed forward with machetes in their hands. Each of them had ferocious looks on their faces