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Helian Mo sat there without moving or dodging.

He just looked at Pann Xiaoman quietly. His eyes were frightfully bright and very cold, and there was a trace of barely concealed cruelty in his face. His cold eyes seemed to be filled with pleasure and contempt, as if he had a great interest in the situation that was unfolding in front of him.

Pann Xiaoman glared fiercely at him again.

Then