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"Is it you who asked me to leave the ring behind?" Ning Cheng's tone turned cold, and with a stretch of his hand, the Starry Sky Refining Hell Spear appeared in his grasp.
"Wait a moment," the beautiful woman in the middle suddenly spoke up.
The male cultivator, who initially intended to attack, immediately reined in his murderous intent upon hearing the beautiful woman's words, indicating he greatly valued what she said.
Since the other party did not take action, Ning Cheng naturally would not either, but he did not put away his Starry Sky Refining Hell Spear.
The beautiful female cultivator gave Ning Cheng a courtesy typical of Starry Sky cultivators, then spoke in a calmer voice, "Fellow Daoist, we indeed arrived here first, and it was wrong of you to dig up the Starry Sky spiritual grass in the first place."
