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... ble strength, let alone him, even a disciple who dared to break in would die unsuccessfully without any bones.

Now Qin Sheng uses Li Xun as cannon fodder and explores the waste hall at night, which is different from letting him die.

"I'm from Xianglong Tower. Even if Xianglong Tower is in Neishan, the existence of a group of named disciples is very famous."

"Dare you let me be a cannon fodder, once you leak the wind, it will definitely make you dead without a corpse!"

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