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... ion, the spiritual light of flames dissipated, and a blood-robed Taoist spat blood and staggered backward, wounded by the attack.
"A Quasi-Emperor, that’s all!"
Jiang Ding bellowed.
His voice shook the heavens and the earth, completely ignoring the blood at the corner of his mouth and the injuries within his body, madly.
No, it may not be madness.
It was the instinct of a swordsman cultivator awakening!
In the process of fighting against the Quasi- ...
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