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Ye Xuan stepped into the elevator, and throughout the entire process, no one dared to stop him. The strength Ye Xuan had just displayed was enough to shock everyone, leaving them trembling with fear. With a single palm strike, he sent a powerful cultivator of the Golden Core Realm flying over thirty meters; this level of power spoke for itself.
Ding!
The elevator came to a stop.
Ye Xuan walked out of the elevator, took out a lighter, and with a "click," lit a cigarette. Then he headed toward the room where the Young Master Xu was located.
Soon, Ye Xuan reached the room where the Young Master Xu was. In that room, there was only Young Master Xu. By the dim yellow light, Ye Xuan could clearly see the appearance of this Young Master Xu.
A pair of cold, blade-like eyes, slender fingers like young green onions, and a delicate face that even moved Ye Xuan somewhat.
"Are you Ye Xuan?"
