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... Ye Xuan’s palm technique actually made him feel pressured. Every time the white-browed old man exchanged blows with Ye Xuan, he felt like he was fighting a giant. It was a terrible feeling.
‘No, I can’t let this drag on any longer. I have to use my trump card!’
After hesitating for a while, the white-browed old man made his decision.
“Haha, this little guy is really something. He’s only a mid-stage supreme realm expert, yet he’s able to fight the white-browed old man to ...
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