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Ji Buhuan knitted his eyebrows and asked, "We can't find any trace of power from both of us?"

Long Chen put his hands on his sleeves and slanted his eyes. "You really treat you like a spring onion. Don't forget your first place spot."

Ji Buhuan narrowed his eyes. A cold glint flashed across his eyes as he said, "Is this the attitude of you when you speak to me?"

Long Chen grinned, "Ji Mo Huan