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Yan Huan lay on the ground and allowed the tears to fall. The cold rain fell down onto Yan Huan's cheeks, unmoving. When Jian Yuan saw this, he couldn't help but sigh and shake his head, "Sigh! Master, this is the first time that I've discovered how weak you are. "

As Jian Yuan spoke, he slowly stood up and casually cast a magical power barrier to protect Yan Huan and himself from the rain