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The moment Limu drank the spirit wine in the cup, he felt that there was a limit to the liquor. A cold energy seeped into his body, as if it was going to freeze Limu's meridians.
"Mu Jianli!" You don't deserve it! " Someone suddenly shouted from below the Martial Competition field.
This voice sounded extremely familiar, it was Lian Rufeng's voice
