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... pped them when she saw this situation.


Ye Feng smiled: "Ling Tian, you have never experienced this kind of feeling after being looked down by an offspring of the Humble Class, right?" No one knew if he’d spoke these words intentionally or unintentionally.


As soon as Ling Tian heard these words, he immediately became furious as if a firework had gone off. He jumped up and growled: "Kid, get out here!"


Qin Wushuang's light voice came from inside: "If you want to chall ...

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