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Ye Qinghan's eyes blurred and his throat moved. His face was filled with the image of a pig, as if he was trapped in the soul technique of the King. It was as if he did not feel the chilling murderous intent on the Supreme Spiritual Treasure's short sword at all.

"That's not right!"

The Elf Clan King's body suddenly trembled, she felt that something was amiss. With Ye Qinghan's strength