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Ye Shuang frowned and looked at the person who came.

The man in front of her was dressed in clothes that exuded a faint sense of majesty. He seemed to have been in a high position for a long time.

"Mr Ye, right?" Tang Yue said to Ye Shuang.

"You can't say it like that. This martial arts competition is inviting you to participate, but it's definitely not without a reason