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"Today's... "Cough ?"

Luo Xingchen looked at the rows of solemn and serene Blood Guard, and at the center of the first row, Su Mengyao's soul continued to linger around.

As he spoke, his voice was trembling and he could not muster up any energy.

Su Mengyao curled her lips and stared at him coldly.

He calmed his mind and shouted: "Today