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Yan Xuan, in his Xuan armor, looked at her coldly, "Master, what's wrong with the Demon Envoy? I just like her." The man's mouth curved icily, "And Master is right? You still covet your own disciple?" Later on, Yan Xuan's master teacher died because of his body, and the fragments of his soul were scattered throughout the Great Wilderness of the Nine States and buried in the deep sea.