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"Jun Zhi, you have the best way. Tell me, what should I do?" Ling Yue walked to the front of the table, and sat down by his side. She placed her palm on his hand, with a gentle look in her eyes.

Jun Zhi looked at her hands that were on the back of his hand and laughed: "Didn't you say that in two days, you would be a Eight Mountains Martial Competition? At that time