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... p>Three months was the longest time limit for the academy’s extension to a competition request. This was the longest time Jun Mohuang could buy for herself and Feng Yunqi.


Once the student agreed to the challenge and went back on his word, he would be directly expelled from the Academy Of A Thousand Illusions. There was no excuse or denying once the student had agreed.


Hence, Jun Mohuang had no choice but to bite the bullet.


“Humph, I’ll give you three months. You’r ...

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System: No, plotting how to eat you.

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