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Mou Qi stormed out in a rage.
"Lord He Motian, you…?" the Sun God trailed off cautiously, clearly at a loss.
He Motian's towering form stood at the center of the Lunar Divine Palace.
Each of his three faces twisted into a grotesque expression, radiating a presence so oppressive it made others instinctively shrink back. His breathing grew heavy, and demonic flames streamed from his mouth and nose with every exhale.
He was visibly unstable.
"Get out!" He Motian roared, glaring at the Sun God.
Sensing something was seriously wrong, the Sun God wasted no time, fleeing the palace in a beam of radiant light as if pardoned from death.
"He Motian, what are you doing? Is it really worth offending Mou Qi over someone like Han Yi?" Zi Mo simply could not make sense of the...
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