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brushwood God of Illustions!

"Brat, you actually know how to come visit me?"

The moment he walked to the door of Tian Ji's room, a familiar voice rang out. However, it was different from the curiosity and admiration of others. Bai Xiaofei's impression of Tian Ji was always that playful and disrespectful old man.

"I came here first."

As Bai Xiaofei said this