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It was a pity that hatred could not kill people, if looks could turn into blades, Ling Yan would have been dead by now.

At this time, Ling Yan and Ling Ye's fight was more like a game of cat and mouse. He did not want to kill Ling Ye in a low voice, but rather humiliate Ling Ye to the best of his abilities.

Just as he was playing around with Ling Ye, all of a sudden