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Lin Xuemo didn't know if he was too confident in himself or too confident in her. He didn't even use any tricks to make her appear in front of him.
The Ghost King was fishing on the high platform with his silver hair draped behind him, his back facing her.
For a moment, the air was silent.
"What do you want?"
Lin Xuemo was the first to break the silence.
"Miss Xue
