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Wang Xiaohu's hand slightly grabbed and an array flag appeared in his hand. However, he did not move the array flag and instead looked at Meng Qingyun with a smile, "Old man Yun, you don't want to lose to a mere Aurous Core stage junior in front of so many people, do you?"

"You … What do you want, speak! " Meng Qingyun's current loss was not as simple as a wager. If he lost