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... isheng and Zhang Yangui, who do you think will take the title of Sacred Son?” Sacred Son Bai Lu asked, watching the scene displayed on the screen of light.
Jing Xingchen was standing there with the Star Beheading Sword slung over his shoulder. There were also a dozen or so Dao Foundation stage geniuses also present, gathered in this great hall to watch the Sea of Qi division of the tournament together.
Jing Xingchen’s gaze was fierce and sharp like an unsheathed blade. As he gaze ...
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