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"Tell me, where is the woman in plain skirt behind you?" Zhou Zhiyu asked, stepping on Ye Xuan's head. "Who do you think you are? I want you to die, Qing'er!" Ye Xuan, who was covered in blood and had activated the blood of the mad devil, roared angrily. Time and space split open, and a plain skirt stepped out. "You're finally here, hahaha, I'm going to be invincible, system, get up and work, devour!" Zhou Zhiyu said with disdain. "Buzz" A sword cry resounded...