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That was exactly what morooly thought, which was why he came here!

Moreover, although losing to Zhou Hao seemed embarrassing, after thinking about it carefully, he felt that his loss was not unjust. Among the eighth-grade martial Saints, he was considered to be at the top of the fighting power.

He might even be able to fight a rank-9.

And since he had lost, those people didn't need to laugh at him. If they went up, they would naturally lose.

As he thought of this, he had come to terms with it. Naturally, he did not take this victory and defeat so seriously.

"I agree to your request. Today, the star group will be dissolved and will be under the command of the Silver King sect."

Moroollie said directly. Although moroola was unwilling, what could he do since his big brother had already said so?

Furthermore, he no longer had any improper thoughts. After all, he was facing the powerful Zhou Hao. If his big brother couldn't beat him, he would be in vain.