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... on Jian Ao, and an astonishing fighting spirit shone in his eyes.

Jian Ao quirked an eyebrow.

He seemed to have noticed something from the sudden change in Happy’s mannerisms. His pupils shrank slightly, and he quickly glanced at Heaven Crystal before he said coldly. His tone grew darker, “I’ve already told you that I will spare you if you leave Heaven Crystal behind.”

“And I told you to move, and I’ll spare you!” Happy did not relent and took a step forward. His raging fighti ...

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