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... a cornered dog, Lin Chang’sheng didn’t go to kill him himself.
After all, the power of a Nascent Soul cultivator’s self-detonation is nothing to sneeze at.
Plus, Lin Chang’sheng had no idea what other aces up his sleeve Jiu Wushang might have.
Better play it safe.
"Kill!"
With a wave of his hand, Lin Chang’sheng summoned the fused Late Stage King Corpse he’d just refined.
Controlling the King Corpse, he sent it straight at Jiu Wushang.
"Wha ...
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