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... ite hesitant; it seems that this senior sister doesn’t really favor us."

Ye Xiaofan’s face turned dark upon hearing that: "You notice she’s not easy to talk to, so you send me? Fellow senior brothers and sisters, I’m just a junior brother. How could you have the nerve?"

Hearing Ye Xiaofan’s words, everyone responded with an embarrassed yet polite smile. A senior disciple from Divine Sword Sect hesitantly spoke:

"Aren’t you the leader of our team? That senior sister just s ...

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