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ng black flickering faintly on the pitch-black road surface. Rong Lingxin's heart tightened, knowing that he had probably underestimated his opponent.That black thing must be something like iron spike...circulating out there. All I can say is, rumors stop with the wise. Me standing here right now, with my family, that's the best response to those rumors."Having said that, she turned gracefully, leav...