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"Ah?" Shi Ziqiang said, his mouth agape, a look of confusion on his face.
At the same time.
The blue-white sky suddenly turned to the dusk's yellow hue.
Day ended, and dusk arrived.
"Let's go inside," the masked man hurried back to open the door and said to Chu Yao and Yu Menghan, "Every word Li Qingming said was intended to drive a wedge between us, and he's even more formidable than I thought. He has already extracted too much information from our answers and immediate reactions. It's impossible; we're no match for him, especially since he also has an artifact to escape."
"Yeah," Chu Yao looked down at his palm and said, "I just sweated a lot... The pressure he put on me with just a few sentences was greater than that from the Supreme Being."
"Mm-hmm...I believe Shi brother is no less capable than him, but we no longer have time to play games with him," Yu Menghan followed with a firm nod, "No more holding back, tomorrow it's our turn to make a move!"
