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Ye Mingche wiped the tip of his nose embarrassedly and silently withdrew his gaze, looking at the wound.

As he shifted his attention, Ye Mingche regained his composure and concentrated his mental energy. Ye Mingche frowned. On blue-clothed girl's chest, a handprint could still be seen, which was the remnant evil aura.

This Evil Qi had already condensed into a physical entity