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... , while the latter leisurely smoked tea and stretched out his hand to pull Chen Yi's hair. m

"I'll cut you..." The magic sword in Chen Yi's hand was immediately covered with a thick layer of black substance, and he chopped down towards Huo Lingmeng behind him.

"boring!"

A crack appeared directly at the place where Chen Yi slashed backwards, the black giant sword in Chen Yi's hand hacked in without stopping, and then a crack appeared far ahead, with an arm clamping the giant ...

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“Hello...” he mumbled in his drowsy voice, which carried a hint of depth.

“Hey, Pissed-up Prat, where are you?” a voice laced with disdain emanated from the slab.

The boy, referred to as the “Pissed-up Prat” by the irritating female voice, recognized it as a voice he heard frequently but couldn't recall its owner. With his eyes still closed, he inquired, “Who is this?”

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As he recollected the fragmented memories from the night before he lost consciousness, his gaze fell upon the entrance of the shop. Once old and damp, it now bore a different appearance. While not transformed into a luxurious space, it had undergone improvements compared to its previously dilapidated state.

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