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Chapter 200 - : Turning Against?
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... would pull such a trick while he was running away.
It was just a moment’s gap.
Xuanqing made his move.
“Bald donkey, die!”
Whisk in hand transformed into a sky full of willow strands, covering the entire space, and the bone-chilling National Destiny Power was even more terrifying for the cultivators.
“No…”
Fuhu Luohan roared, but no matter how loud the sound, he couldn’t block the arrival of the whisk, which struck him directly in the face.
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