"It's too late to say anything now, I can only try my best to get out." The middle-aged man with a purple face said solemnly, "This kid Yue Ling is so smart."

The horse-faced youth was startled.

The purple-faced middle-aged hummed: "If you don't admit it decisively, then denying it like this will definitely anger them. Their impermanence sword sect disciples are not so reasonable!"

"If you don't admit it..." The horse-faced youth felt that he should not admit it: "You can still find a way to cover it up."

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