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... then did it hit him. Back in the tunnel, he'd used a technique from the Netherworld Record. And the one who'd fought him, that "senior brother," would've noticed right away. Didn't he yell out Shadowfire Palm on the spot?

When did Yin Wanderer return? And how much did she actually see?

Li Xun kept a calm face, but inside, his thoughts were spinning like a windmill. He tried desperately to come up with a lie to cover up the Netherworld Record.

But time was short. And unde ...

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