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... A palm strike came over at this moment. Zi Qian Jing’s expression changed. He immediately pushed Zi Shao away from his side, getting ready to receive that strike.
When he wanted to raise the weapon in his hand, he abruptly discovered that he no longer have any strength. Sweat rolled down profusely from his forehead. His gravely pale face looked at the elder that was nearing him…
“Goddammit!”
He discreetly gritted his teeth. Death was really close to him at thi ...
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