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... ets felt its warm touch. To them, winter had come, sending chills and terror down their spines.
Especially the two currently lying haplessly in the middle of the street, coughing up blood…
The challengers understood clearly that Ling Xian wasn’t an ordinary cultivator. But nothing could have prepared them for this, that a handsome, kind looking youth was capable of unleashing such horror.
"Speak, how would you like to die?"
Ling Xian stood like a s ...
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