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In the face of Bluesea Dragon's provocation, Chen Yu's eyes narrowed as cold killing intent flashed within.

"What? Are you unwilling?!" Seeing that, Lan Hai Long sneered, and looked down at Chen Yu with a condescending gaze.

"You are indeed unwilling. What do you think!?" Chen Yu said in a heavy voice.

"How is it?!" With a cold laugh