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Demon Imperial Palace.

"Where's Bai Li?er!?" Seeing Fu Lin who had returned empty-handed, Bi Xue immediately got angry.

"This subordinate is incompetent, and is truly not Mo Yi's match." Fu Lin's head was wrapped in bandages, his hands holding onto a wooden board, he said miserably.

"You useless thing!"

Bi Xue raised his foot abruptly, wanting to kick him to death out of anger