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... to rush forward to capture Ye Xuan.

“Don’t bother with him, collecting the Cleansing Stone is more important.” Wan Yuxin said, “I’ll handle him.”

“Yes.” The black-clothed individuals dispersed to carry out their tasks.

“Ling’er, you go stop them; I’ll take care of her.” Ye Xuan said to Yu Ling’er.

“Understood.” Yu Ling’er replied, “Be careful… she’s not like us.”

She naturally wanted to remind Ye Xuan that Wan Yuxin was different from Qingxue, Hu Qianzao, ...

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