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... Where are you getting your courage from?" Ying Mei stepped forward with a venomous glare.


"Kill him!" A loud roar was heard from the crowd.


"Yun Yiyuan, kill him!" Ying Mei turned around and looked at Yun Yiyuan. Upon hearing his name, Yun Yiyuan turned back, as this was not part of his plan.


"Yun Yiyuan?" Ying Mei repeated with a threatening tone.


"So be it. We're bound to fight sooner or later." Yun ...

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