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... s cold as ice.
Including Zhou Liangchen, almost everyone had their hands on their weapons, locking Leng Chanra with their thoughts.
All were like arrows on the bowstring, poised and ready to strike at any moment.
Leng Chanra, seemingly unaware, stared at Chu Ming’s neck for a long time before he sneered, "The killer is not me. When I entered the White Bone Heavenly Ladder, I was right behind Junior Brother Chu and Zhou Liangchen. Before the ’Heavenly Magnetic Core’ erupte ...
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