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... your troops?" Liu was shocked as he looked coldly at the three angry-looking Bode Clan Beamons. Suddenly, he slapped the short table in front of him, "Bang!" a loud noise erupted, and the short table turned into a pile of wood chips.
The Shaman of Divine Songs’s face turned uncontrollably crimson with rage, his gaze like that of a wild wolf in the Gobi desert’s night, flashing coldly and ferociously.
Gomes unintentionally took a step back in fright, while Golinny snickered—with ...
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