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... Jingxin said after the identification.

Dongfang Wanrong breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the head of Hengyin, who was holding up the diamond cone and stabbing it hard into the chest of the man in green.

Although Dongfang Wanrong did not like killing, she had no mercy on an enemy who almost killed her sister.

"Dang!"

With a sharp and piercing sound, the mouth of Zen Master Hengyin cracked, and the diamond cone in his hand fell out of his hand.

...

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