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... earing this, the faces of the Yin Gods present turned solemn.
The Catastrophe was a dangling sword, hanging over the heads of every Yin God.
When the sword fell, no Yin God believed they could escape unscathed.
Lord Wujun’s expression tightened as he looked at Qi Yuan, "Please, do elaborate further!"
If the Blood-Clothed Sword God had said these words in the past, he would have dismissed them with contempt.
But the strength that Qi Yuan had displayed was u ...
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