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Lu Feng was always thinking about the plum blossom mark that suddenly appeared on Wen Qi's forehead. Unlike Mu Qingyu's mark, the mark on Wen Qi's forehead could actually affect his mind. It had become a faint concern for him. If any enemy took advantage of this, it would be completely He can easily kill Lu Feng....