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... ed as one cultivator after another collapsed to the ground.
"No, please spare me."
A boy of about fifteen or sixteen years old looked on in terror as the cultivator holding the longsword walked towards him, step by step.
This group of more than a dozen people had been passing through the mountain woods when they were ambushed. Their leader, a strong man at the Seventh Level of Martial King Realm, was instantly killed in a sneak attack.
And the rest, being weaker, ...
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