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Mo Jue changed out of his clothes in another room before returning to the room. Ye Wei was watching a Hollywood blockbuster. Although she was watching a gun battle, she was eating an apple and chuckling.

"Gorgeous Mo Jue, you are back! Come watch this! These directors must have been feasting on testosterone. Look at how unrealistic these scenes are!" Ye Wei happily beckoned Mo Jue to watch with her.

Mo Jue was thinking about how to tell her how they were about to leave the island tomorrow, and he was not in the mood to see what she was watching. He only heard a tenor bellow before a series of gunfire and explosions followed. He took a glance at the screen, and it was nothing short of unrealistic—a person who could avoid being shot by a well-aimed PSG-1 sniper rifle was nothing short of unrealistic.

"How lame."