CHAPTER 185
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Xiao Tian looked at Qin Yu with a faint smile, but deep inside, his anger was seething. "This scoundrel... Someone like him doesn’t deserve to live."

Although disgusted, Xiao Tian maintained his composure. He softly yet politely replied, "Thank you for your kindness, Young Master. But there’s no need to trouble yourself. I’m just out of energy. Once we leave this place, I can recover quickly."

Qin Yu smiled, satisfied, thinking he had successfully won Xiao Tian’s sympathy. However, he was oblivious to the fact that behind that smile, Xiao Tian was already crafting a plan to destroy him.

Boom—

As they conversed, the Heavenly Demon Forbidden Zone suddenly trembled violently—a massive vortex formed in the sky.

Qin Yu clasped his hands toward Xiao Tian and Ziyan Rouxi. “Brother Tian, I’ll be going first. I hope we can meet again in the future.” Without waiting for Xiao Tian’s response, he glanced at Qin Hao before flying into the vortex.

After Qin Yu and his group entered the vorte
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