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"You!" Hearing Xin Yun's sharp words, Lan Se's ample chest heaved violently for a while... Lan Se said in a deep voice, "Although you saved me, I hope you can show some respect. I haven't offended you, have I?"
Snorting, Xin Yun shook his head and said, "The only reason I saved you was out of pity. How pitiful you are, defeated by an opponent so much weaker than yourself. How can you face anyone from now on, how can you have the nerve to fight again? Have you never questioned it? Your strength is weak, really weak, so weak that you're not even on par with a Bronze-level rookie. Your previous self-evaluation was nothing but an illusion, not at all realistic. In fact... you are a worthless, extremely weak little rookie with no prospects for the rest of your life. You're finished, completely finished... There's no hope for you in life anymore."
