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"Humans, what do you mean?"
The Ninth Order Demonic Devil stared at Yang Qi and said coldly.
"Hehe."
Yang Qi shook his head and smiled, "Is there something you don't understand?"
"Since you don't understand, then I'll make it clearer. Why did you come to my front to die?"
As soon as he said that.
This Ninth Order Demonic Devil finally understood what Yang Qi meant
