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On the other side, Yao Yuangang was also secretly alarmed. He never expected that today's seemingly certain affair would encounter continuous unexpected changes.
The situation was becoming increasingly complicated.
He slightly narrowed his eyes, observing Wang Anye and Ji Yueer in the arena, especially Ji Yueer's striking red hair and snake-like pupils, contemplating deeply.
"Thank you, Ji Tribute, for stepping in." Wang Anye expressed his gratitude with a clasped-hand salute.
"Young Master need not be polite, it is my duty," Ji Yueer replied gently, stepping back behind Wang Anye. Even though she retreated, her eyes remained vigilant and stern as she indifferently said, "Besides, even if I had not intervened, merely with that old thing's move, he most likely couldn't have troubled you."
"Hmph!"
Wei Dongyu waved his sleeve, seemingly a bit disdainful.
