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's more accurate to say it's a target than an idol."You flatter me," Han Bi smiled softly. Ye Fei's gaze lingered on her, his eyes like a pool of autumn water, warm yet carrying a hint of coldness tha... everywhere, painting the sky above Devil's Castle in red. The two fighter jets had blocked another one, and the missile flew straight past them. After that plane exploded, it crashed into the other o...