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The surrounding air seems to be sucked in by a man's aura, cold and oppressive.

It was as if every breath became extremely difficult to breathe. Everyone tried their best to lower their sense of existence, afraid that they would offend Gu Hanmo at this moment.

"Young, Young Master. . . " Gu Heng, who had always been an old man, could not help but stutter.

"Send someone to tidy up the study