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... shattered at the same time.

Yin Xianhe’s long sword came out of its sheath, like a leopard he sprang up from his chair to meet the enemy breaking and entering via the door.

Xu Ziling stood up from the chair calmly, his palms slapped to the left and right windows, while simultaneously sending out two highly concentrated, scorching treasure-vase qi power to strike the two enemies entering through the windows.

The newcomers were all dressed in nightwalker warrior outfit, th ...

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