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... er of the Witch God Sect?"
"Amitabha!"
The sharp-nosed monk pressed his palms together, "Sirs, please do not speak nonsense, this humble monk is a monk from the Golden Bell Temple."
"A monk? Then why are you running around in such a panic?!"
The masked man barked coldly, "Cut the crap, with that face, who could you fool? Meet your death!"
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No more words were wasted.
All four of them made their move si ...
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