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... ner court or the outer court, the students have one adjective in mind.

That is: Devil.

Even the Heavenly Slaughter Star that no one dares to provoke in the inner court—Ouyang Tu Mie.

Was also influenced by Ye Qingfeng to reach the top of the Hundred Dragon Staircase.

At the same time, this also set a precedent for all the students of Qian Nan Academy.

That is, from the ninety-ninth step to the hundredth step, jumping up gives a slightly better chance than ...

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