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... s approaching him with some intention of having a battle.


However, Lin Qi was not interested at all.


“Your cultivation is so high that I’ve never seen an expert like you in the entire world.”


“But why haven’t I heard of you before?”


The person did not leave but continued to ask Lin Qi.


“People from the government?”


Lin Qi had already guessed the identity of the person.


“Leave!”


“I won’t disturb you as long as you don ...

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