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The elder monk, after all, was not a fool.
He rushed forward, his arms shielding his face, as his body’s golden light blossomed intensely, returning to its original size, and he moved with the speed of a fleeting light.
Zhou Ping’an let out a cold laugh, turned into a shadowy figure, and pounced to the side, ’beng beng’, two more booming sounds echoed.
Watching two streams of blood spatter from the old monk’s body.
Then, with a flash and twist of gol ...
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