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... Changsheng looked at the two of them with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, come on, weren’t you just shouting about killing me? Come at me then.
"Together!"
The cold voice of Ao Qiong rang out.
"Kill!"
As the word ’kill’ fell, Xue Ming made his move. In his hand, the Heavenly Pollution Divine Pearl unleashed a terrifying and boundless force of filth that hurtled towards Ren Changsheng.
"Roar roar!"
In ancient times, upon the arena, Ao Qiong’s body t ...
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