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編集者: Henyee Translations

The royal guard member had already said it very tactfully. He didn't understand why Xing Yue was only interested in the ring. Shouldn't he focus his attention on the small round box? Moreover, President Charles had already judged that the thing in the small round box was the source of the problem in the competition.

At this moment, Feng Qing walked over. Looking at the red coral ring in Xing Yue's hand, she said innocently, "I'm sorry, can you return the ring to me? This is an ordinary ring. I bought it for fun when I was shopping at the stall."

Xing Yue : "…"

If not for the fact that he was afraid of exposing this matter, he would have shouted, "Only a ghost would believe". If he could buy the Demon Blood Ring from the stall, he would find a piece of tofu and kill himself.

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