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"In the end, they are just mortal, their lives as insignificant as ants!"

The descendants of a great cultivation sect, pampered by countless people from birth, Yu Yushi’s arrogance goes without saying. Kneeling before Lin Tian on the spot was something she took to heart.

Especially thinking about Lin Tian’s indifferent attitude toward her, it only infuriated her more.

The more she thought about it, the angrier her face became.

Compared to Yu Yushi ...

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