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"How can this be? Before the exam even started, someone stole your 'Candlelight Flame'?"
Xiao Mengyu's furious voice rang out.
No one responded.
The entire banquet hall seemed to have become a silent movie.
Xiao Mengyu drew her sword and shouted,
"Who is it? Have the guts to stand up!"
Still, no one responded.
She waved her sword around, but there was no target to attack.
It was like an under-the-table deal.
Everything had already been predetermined.
Joy and anger blended indescribably in Xiao Mengyu's heart as her sword-wielding hand trembled slightly.
A burst of wild laughter erupted.
"Hahaha, I told you, he will die a miserable death, and in front of us, you won't even have a chance to fight back!"
The young man in the white robe looked smug, his face twisted like a demon's.
Facing Xiao Mengyu's gaze, he stretched out his hand, pointing at Shen Ye from afar with a taunting tone,
"Soon he will silently leave this world in the darkness."
