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... n mutilated. There was no way this kind of large event would not affect Xue Ling's side. After all, the only person who had fallen out with Earth Peak since yesterday was Xue Ling, and since something had happened over there, they would naturally come over to find him, and put the blame for this incident squarely on Xue Ling's head.


Of course, whether this blame was justified or not was still up for discussion.


Xue Ling looked laid-back the whole time. That relaxed, ...

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