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... > In the Divine Court camp, Yang Yan’s face was as dark as water. Thinking about the recent bloody battle, a chilling pain still emanated from his body.
From beginning to end, his gaze was fixed on a young man dressed in black casual clothes, with a stern face.
A fight in the arena.
Yang Yan originally thought that with his fourth-tier superior cultivation realm, killing a fourth-tier inferior Loose Cultivator wouldn’t be a problem.
However, when the real battle s ...
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