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... f the Qilin.

“Aiya, this guy, ignore him.”

Seeing Leng Yue’s expression, Xiao Changtian quickly said.

He could not let Qilin harm others.

At that time, the two young masters of the Bai family outside saw that it was already midnight and were ready to start their operation.

“Big brother, is our plan really okay?”

Before they set off, Second Young Master Bai always felt a little uneasy.

“Don’t worry. Although I don’t know if I can succeed in ...

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