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... at the Mount Shu Elders calmly.
The short and fat Elder sneered, "You still don't want to let us go in peace? Mount Shu has ten million sword cultivators, each with one sword. You'll be minced to scraps."
Lin Feng was not angered by that comment and smiled instead. He extended his right hand and spread his fingers wide.
Surging purple clouds jetted out abruptly from Lin Feng's right palm and blanketed the four Mount Shu cultivators.
"What insolence!" The M ...
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