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Qiao Jia raised her stick after she finished her sentence.

Suddenly, a faint voice was heard. "Who are you?"

Qiao Jia was stunned. She turned around and saw Old Master Yuan sitting on the ground, staring at her with a dark expression.

Qiao Jia's heart skipped a beat. She loosened her grip and the stick fell to the ground with a clanging sound