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"You may leave." At this time, a light hum came from the chariot.

When the middle-aged man heard this voice, he immediately calmed down. With a respectful expression, he moved to the side and coldly looked at Bai Yuntian.

"You're the one that killed the person from my Crimson Dragon Hall?"

The voice was cold and distant. It sounded like the voice of a young man