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Fan Yixuan did not reply at all.

The bearded cultivator tried a few times, but in exchange, Fan Yixuan remained indifferent. Recalling what Mu Xi and the others had said, he said: "Seems like you do not have long to live, let me tell Master and I will let you go, so that you won't waste so many spirit pills."

Fan Yixuan slightly lifted her eyelids, as if she was moved by his words.

"Master