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Thinking of this, a hint of bitterness surfaced on Mo Rongtian's face.
"Still unwilling to give up?"
A low and somewhat aged voice came from behind him. This voice contained a faint sense of dissatisfaction.
Mo Rongtian regained his senses, the bitterness in his eyes disappeared, and he became calm as he turned around to look at Liu Qianxun behind him, "Master."
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