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"Human bastard, go to hell, the Profound Truths of the Moon, fill the sky with September."

Yue Chen's gaze exuded an endless killing intent. Humiliating, slapping him in the face, what kind of humiliation was this, for a young genius of his generation such as himself, his dignified Luna Clan, to be taunted to such an extent. If he didn't kill Qin Yi, he would definitely have a demon in his heart