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Lan Xinyue blushed and bit her lips. She raised her head and rolled her eyes at Chen Sanqiu. She pouted and tried hard to stand still.

When Lan Qingsheng and the others heard what Lan Xinyue said, their eyes lit up. They squinted their eyes and looked at Chen Sanqiu.

An existence whose talent was much stronger than Sword God, what did this mean?

This meant that no matter who got Chen Sanqiu