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"I was waiting for you!"
Chu Xiao's pupils constricted. Just now, he was pretending to be profound, using Emperor Wuyuan's fear of him to – as long as Emperor Wuyuan saw him thinking, he would definitely think that he was scheming something!
This way, he would definitely attack!
And this, was exactly what Chu Xiao wanted!
"Soaring Dragon Seven Styles, rise!"
A dim light flashed