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Xiao Han patted Murong Chui on the shoulder and sighed, "Good that you know, there's still hope. Alright, go play on your own."
Murong Chui was caught between laughter and tears. This guy was really infuriating without being liable for one's death.
After glancing at Dong Mingyue, Murong Chui sighed softly and walked to one side.
Zhou Yu felt somewhat frustrated. He had been looking forward to a good show, but he hadn't expected Murong Chui to be so unhelpful, practically subdued by a few words from Xiao Han.
After thinking it over, he couldn't help saying, "Murong Chui, you're just going to let that kid off like this?"
"What else can I do?" Murong Chui retorted.
"At the very least, you should give him a lesson," Zhou Yu tempted. "Dong Mingyue is your goddess after all."
Hearing this, the others chimed in, "Exactly, you can't just watch someone you like get taken away by someone else. That's outrageous, you have to teach that kid a lesson."
