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Nangong Lin's gaze was deep and distant as he sized up Liu Zhixue calmly, taking all of her thoughts into his eyes.

He smiled and said, "I'm warning you, if you dare to touch a single hair on Xi's head, you will suffer a fate many times worse than hers."

His voice was so cold, like an asura from hell, like a winter's cold wind extinguishing the only hope in her heart