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... t towards the crowd with killing intent.
The pages of the book were like cutting machines, directly crushing a dozen black-robed men.
On the other side, No Flower was wearing a green Buddhist light. His fighting style was simple, and he just charged forward.
Every collision would separate the black-robed man’s flesh and bones.
Two people, two different playstyles.
They were completely opposite, but they both had miraculous effects.
The black-robed ...
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