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... gions flickered, analyzing Ye Han’s strength and the outcome of the match against him. However, no one rushed forward at this time.
“Zhang Batian couldn’t even stop a single blow?”
The Master behind Zhang Tian was a young man in a golden robe, with a horn growing on his forehead, exuding a simple and mysterious Taoist charm.
He was the descendant of the Golden Horned Dragon Clan. This one horn was a special talent of their clan. It contained the power of space and could e ...
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