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Hearing Chong Ming's sound transmission, Chong Xuan, who was about to enter the Law Enforcement Hall, stopped in his tracks.

"Is Senior talking about someone who looks like he's in his twenties, a cyan-clothed man with a delicate and pretty face?" Chong Xuan's eyes revealed a hint of complexity and shock.

"Oh? You know him? That's right, who knows what ability Zhong Wuya had