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Hearing him grind his teeth, the man in black, who still had blood on his lips, who was wearing a black robe and a hat, squatted down. He lifted his hand to lift the black cloth that covered his face, and his pale lips slightly curled up in the cold wind: "Didn't Yueze let someone from the Wuya Family assassinate your highness, and let your highness have such an outcome
