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When the man heard this, he gritted his teeth and shouted at Tan Ziqiao, "I hate it when people look down on me the most!"

After he finished speaking, he muttered an incantation, and the two cyan ghost s were like arrows that had left their bowstrings as they quickly pounced towards Tan Ziying!

Not afraid in the slightest, Tan Zijiao rushed up carrying the evil suppressive mace, stepping on the