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"Oh? "You won't hand it over?"

Hearing Wang Xiaoyu's words, the old man's eyelids unconsciously lifted up towards him, and he exclaimed: "Wang Xiaoyu, are you sure that you have the status of a working-class cultivator with your parents? Oh, what's the name of that word?"

"Right, Diaoyu, how dare you fight against us?"

After the old man finished speaking, he unwillingly raised his lowered eyes