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"Today, he must die under my sword, not your fist. If you want to touch him, you have to get through me first " Ye Qiu held the sword in his hand and said to Haogui with a smile on his face. It seemed that Haogui's fist, which was surrounded by blue flames and frightened Apollo, was nothing to Ye Qiu.

"Kid, you have really pissed me off." After being provoked repeatedly by Ye Qiu