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Yang Xinxue watched Yang Qi's retreating figure, her mind replaying the moment he had slain the Primary Demon Soldiers. The aura of death that radiated from him was unsettling, far beyond what one would expect from a boy of fifteen or sixteen.

"Yang Qi, you're kind of terrifying," she said after a few seconds.

"It's fine," Yang Qi replied calmly