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Qin Xuan looked at the middle-aged man. There was a sharp glint in his eyes. From this person's tone, he already knew that this person was an enemy, not a friend.

However, he couldn't figure out how the other party had gotten into a feud with him and even intentionally come to this place to take him away.

The middle-aged man's gaze swept across the crowd and he said lightly, "Qin Xuan