"What concern is it of yours?"
Yan Qianjue’s voice was bone-chillingly cold. A frosty aura emanated from him, causing Bai Wan'er to shudder.
Embarrassed and furious, she snapped at him, "I asked for your name because I deemed you worthy and wanted to give you some face. Do you really think I care about low-life peasants from these Lower Continents?"
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