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"Who are you?"
The young man was suddenly stopped and immediately showed a displeased look on his face, frowning as he said, "I don't have time to chat with an old man like you, get out of my way!"
"Ah, young people are always so hot-tempered," Jiang Er didn't get angry, still smiling cheerfully. He took a step forward and grabbed the young man's wrist, "Come with me, I'll help you cool down."
"You?!" The young man was about to shake off Jiang Er's hand but found that this seemingly lean palm held infinite strength, tightly restricting his wrist, rendering him unable to move, "Who are you, daring to oppose me?"
At this moment, the young man realized that the other party was no ordinary person.
Although he hadn't yet displayed his true strength, just the fact that this little old man could restrain his wrist and prevent him from breaking free was enough to determine that this was at least a Great Grandmaster.