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"I don't need to explain to you what I want to do, right?"

Gan Jingyu snorted and said with an aura: "When the old man was on the Continent of Heavenly Luck, you might not have been born yet, so you dare to be wild in front of me!"

"But when you stepped into the coffin, I was in prime of life!"

"Oh, is it so?"

Gan Jingyu smiled slightly and pointed out.

That finger looked light and fluttering, as if it were a point on a person's face, very soft.

Just a finger fell, Meng Guangling stepped back, a palm was already met.

Bo...

A soft sound fell, Gan Jingyu stood on the spot, standing tall, her white hair brighter, and motionless.

On the other side, Meng Guangling stepped back, his face pale, and he couldn't help a drop of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Little devil, if you put it before, the old man will slap you to death today, get out!" Looking at Meng Guangling, Gan Jingyu said unceremoniously.