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... ’t know how many people she killed, she just knew that she felt like a murderer.
Killing people and gods when meeting them.
“Qing Chen, we should retreat.” The Silver Phoenix Zither in Feng Wu Ji’s hand shook as a white light surrounded her waist, bringing her to his side, “You leave first, I’ll take care of the rest.”
She bit her lip and wanted to keep fighting, but seeing the demons fall one by one, she knew that fifty thousand demons couldn’t defeat a hundred thousand heaven ...
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