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Xuan Lin frowned deeply. He glanced at Li Guanqi and hesitated. “What… are you trying to do?”
Peng Luo leaped to his feet and jabbed a finger at Xuan Lin. “Is your brain full of shit? How can you not understand what this means after just a few words? Do you have no friends, or do you have no brain?”
The cultivators watching from afar grew nervous for Peng Luo. Xuan Lin had a reputation, and for good reason. He had earned it through sheer force and effort.
It was only natural that someone so capable would have a temper to match. Especially Xuan Lin, who had qilin blood in him. They were worried Xuan Lin would...
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