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"Lan Family Lan Yuyan, please advise me, Miss Ling." The blue-clothed man had an aquiline nose on his handsome face, making his temperament appear gloomy. As he spoke, his eyes flashed, and he attacked.

"You actually dare to call yourself a thief! I'll show you what a Soul Arts is!"

Ling Xiaoxiao held the long whip in his hand, and swung it like a spirit serpent. The light on it was dazzling