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At the sight of this man, a look of happiness flashed across Hua Wuyou's face as she muttered to herself, "Go … Supreme Celestial, save … "Save me …"

Hua Wuyou's voice was soft, but it still reached the person's ears clearly. That person didn't immediately pay attention to Hua Wuyou. Instead, he shifted his gaze to Hua Qingyan, who was fighting against the aura of death.

Within those evil eyes