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... nner cores under this island, and the Capital City Martial Arts Association naturally wouldn’t let them slip away.
They would send people every day to retrieve inner cores and bring them back to the Capital City Martial Arts Association.
“So, Ethan Smith died here, right?” someone pointed at the gate of the Immortal Slaying Sect and said.
“Yeah, it’s said that Mr. Richards slapped him back with one palm.”
“Deserved it. He gave us so much trouble.”
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