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Mo Dao's expression was cold and his voice was like thunder. Although Ye Hao's expression did not change, his heart had sunk to the bottom.

He really did not expect that the Paramount Level medicine he took from Mo Yuan inside the Storage Bag would at the same time expose the fact that he had killed Mo Yuan.

"Heh heh, why is there nothing else to say?"

Looking at Ye Hao's gloomy expression