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As the corner of Lang Yan's mouth rose, he actually felt a vague sense of threat with his Liquid Level acute sense. It was as if a sleeping, ancient beast had woken up from its slumber, and although it didn't show any hostility towards him, the clear and unmistakable sense of danger still caused his body to involuntarily tense up, as if he was facing a great enemy.
When he saw Lang Yan's smile
