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Diaochan shamefully punched Wang Xiaojian's hard chest, and scolded: "You wish, hoodlum. This humble one is not Daji, nor is I a Starlord. After freeing myself of my Sishui City, I can at most forgive you. "This humble one doesn't want to become a deity with you unless …"

Wang Xiaojian's eyes lit up, and said: "Unless what?"

Diaochan's face flushed red