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... Mount Tai.

"... Ji Xin is dead?"

Seeing Shan Li’s expression, Mount Tai’s face changed, and he immediately asked.

Shan Li paused upon hearing this, then silently looked at Mount Tai.

Chen Lusi couldn’t help but look at Mount Tai, curious if he would assume Ji Xin was really dead when Shan Li didn’t speak, and then show a sad expression...

But Mount Tai was evidently not that foolish.

The moment Shan Li looked over, he realized his misunderstanding ...

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