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    “Don’t worry, Tong Fei Fei is fine.”

    Su Qingya was then relieved, but soon asked in doubt.

    “So, why did Fifi call you a smelly rascal?”

    Ling Tian said with a calm and serious expression.

    “Oh, she was in her pajamas and scratching her head when she was abducted.”

    “Sultry side, seen by me.”

    “So, a little too much on the face, and got annoyed, I guess.”

    Su Qingya then realized, nodded and said.

    “Fifi does seem rather stuffy.”

    Tong Fei Fei had changed her clothes just in time to hear this conversation between Ling Tian and Su Qingya.

    It pissed her off so much, her chest nearly exploded.

    “Ling Tian, you asshole!”

    “Says who’s stuffy!”

    “Qing Ya, don’t listen to his nonsense!”

    Ling Tian shrugged his shoulders and said with an innocent expression.

    “Seiya, see, I told you it was irritating.”

    “Of course, it’s the kind of embarrassing thing she’d never admit to.”

    Su Qingya sniffed and nodded for a while.

    “I understand, and I wouldn’t admit it if I did.”

    Psst!

    Tong Fei Fei almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

    What do you know!

    These two, there’s no cure!

    The good thing is, there were scares all night.

    Four masters came to kill, three died and one was injured directly.

    Moreover, they were all experts of the Inferior Realm, so it could be said that they had suffered heavy losses.

    Even the Ancient Martial Family and the Nine Little Families were afraid that they would be injured.

    I’m afraid I won’t be making any rash moves anytime soon without full certainty.

    The only thing I regret is letting Hua Min, the worst enemy of all, give the beautiful president’s godly doctor mad son-in-law (There is a Wolf in the North)

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