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... In front, Duan Yu snorted coldly, carrying incredibly dazzling light and forty-nine golden swords, swiftly bombarding forward.
Lin Xuan stood immovable like a mountain, his gaze icy, like a Killing God, without any intention of making a move.
"What? Not moving? What is he doing?"
"Hmph! This Lin must’ve been scared stupid!"
Just as expected, he’s nothing but a waste; he certainly used despicable means to kill Young Master Ling Feng earlier.
Now, in front o ...
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