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The corner of Su Zi Mo's mouth curled into a cold smile. Immortal Lady Zi Yun was simply courting death by provoking him over and over again on his bottom line.

His white robes fluttered, Su Zi Mo held his sword and rushed towards the Li family's front door. The main door was guarded by a fanatic, he did not care about Lady Zi Yun at all, and in their eyes