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"Yes, I know." Qin Huaiye's gentle smile melted Jiu Muli's restless heart, she was willing to listen to him.

"Do you still remember the great battle that you had with the gods in the Temple three hundred years ago?" Qin Huaiye frowned slightly when he mentioned those fake gods.

He still remembered how Jiu Muli was forced into such a desperate straits one step at a time