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After leaving the Budamia Boxing Arena, it was already deep into the night. The sky was filled with stars, and the bright moon hung like a silver plate between heaven and earth.
Kant once said: Two things can most profoundly move the human soul, one is the noble moral standards in our hearts, the other is the brilliant starry sky above our heads.
No one knows when Ye Xuan started to enjoy gazing at the stars.
Probably from the moment this world lost its morals!
"Ye Xuan, are you sure you want to take this purple-haired guy with you?"
Meng Weijia looked very solemn, following behind Ye Xuan, puzzled.
"Why not take him?"
Ye Xuan stopped, stared at Meng Weijia, and asked back.
"He will kill you!"
Meng Weijia was worried, also concerned for Ye Xuan's safety, and said.
"He can't kill me."
