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"Although you saved me, I still have to kill you."
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"Even though you saved me, I still have to kill you."
In the midst of the desert, two figures gradually walked away into the distance, Cheng Yiyi's voice fading with the wind.
The military region competition had ended, and Long Chi undoubtedly became the first place, all credits going to Li Xiaoyao.
Everyone very sensibly gave Li Xiaoyao and Cheng Yiyi time and space, letting them resolve their private issues.
The slightly whistling wind hit the face head-on, making it somewhat hard to keep the eyes open.
Li Xiaoyao's gaze lacked focus as he looked off into the distance, where the sky and the desert seemed to merge into one line, quite spectacular.
"Will you come with me?" Li Xiaoyao seemingly didn't hear her deliberately feigned threat and asked.
