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"How could this be?"
Samodo sighed bitterly, "Could it be that Yuvlian's cultivation is so powerful?"
"It's not about her cultivation." The Devil Lord grabbed a pot of water. He originally wanted to drink it to his stomach, but his suspicious heart disease flared up again. He grabbed it and put it down, "I didn't even see her face this time."
"Ah, since that's the case
