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Yaen Moxue looked at Yuwen Tian. There was still no expression in her eyes, but she had to admit that Yuwen Tian was indeed very smart. No wonder General Chenlong fell into his hands.

"I want to ask if the divine sense of that old monk has already reached your hands?"

Yaen Moxue nodded, "General Chenlong is a cunning old fox. Without sufficient evidence, not only will he not be punished