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... l was circled in place.

Elder Bai is a peak emperor, how could he be defeated so easily?

It's fake, it's all fake, it's all fake...

"If you dare to play tricks again, you will die!"

In the ear, an icy voice sounded, and in an instant, Tianjian's will was like falling into an ice cellar.

It nodded dazedly, seeing the elder Bai who was vomiting blood in the distance, the flame in his heart went out instantly.

"Shh-"

Before waiting for Tianjian's wil ...

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