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The utterance only served to contort Mo He's face into an expression of utmost displeasure. His jaw was clenched so tightly that his teeth seemed on the verge of shattering, and his gaze bore into those before him, brimming with an intense desire to kill.

His fingers were balled into fists so tight that they cracked with the strain, his fury simmering at its peak.

"Hmph

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