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... of death has arrived!”

“B*stard!”

Alyssa was furious, but she knew that Ye Feng was speaking the truth. With his current strength, he could kill her.

!!

“I’m a sorcerer from the Abyss Alliance. You dare to kill me?” Alyssa screamed.

“Hehe, the Abyss Alliance is nothing!”

Ye Feng sneered. “What is the Abyss Alliance? Even Alfas was killed. He’s even the monarch of the Abyss!”

“Ye Feng, don’t you dare!”

“I don’t believe that you’re n ...

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