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The Hundred Valley's Mo Xuan had a lot of strength in his hands. He continued to increase his strength as he grabbed Leng Qingyan's neck and slowly lifted her up. Then, he stood up by himself.

"Speak, who sent you and why did you assassinate This King?" Hundred Valley Mo Xuan's eyes were filled with hostility. His hands slowly exerted force, and Leng Qingyan felt that her neck was about to break