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"Who?" Meng xiaotian was shocked.

"Humph!" Just as Meng xiaotian turned around, a faint white figure appeared in front of him. He was still clutching the unconscious Yue Lingxin in his hands. This shocked Meng xiaotian to the point that he broke out in cold sweat.

"Who are you?" The Meng xiaotian trembled as he asked.

"Me? Hahaha! One was an innate spirit body