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Xin Hui's face twitched, she wanted to ask who it was that suddenly appeared, but she suddenly sneered: "Can you move?"

Xin Hui's face became gloomy: Scram!

Yun Jinxiu circled around him and then reached out to grab the dagger in his hand.

It was an exquisite and delicate dagger. The material it was made of was very special, and when his fingers tapped on it, a dull sound could be heard