The fog lifted.

Wu Xiaode appeared on a fence, with fists in his hands, looking vigilant.

He seemed ready to dodge and parry at any moment.

Seeing this, Jie Mo laughed, nodded and said:

"Very well, you finally dare to fight me, then I will let you die—"

"Stop!" Wu Xiaode interrupted it, and whispered: "I have a very important question to ask you."

"what?"

"

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