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Yin Wuyao took off his earpiece and walked over slowly. It was easy to tell that he wasn't in a good mood.

Bo Jiu placed her toes on the ground and stood up on her long and slender legs. "When you're free, we can find a time and have a duel again online."

Her intention was very clear. If the time of this 1v1 competition had been slightly longer, if the rules of the competition had been different, the result of this duel might be different too.

Yin Wuyao smiled. "Don't console me like this. I know that my hand speed was a little slow just now."

"This is indeed related to age." Bo Jiu smiled. "You're using your slow hand speed to bully the newbies."

Yin Wuyao paused for a moment. The smile on his face got brighter. "Fine, Little Leader, I'm comforted by your words."

It was better to say some things out loud.