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... your death."
Someone said this.
In King Jia’s heavy armored Nascent Treasure, a chill emerged in his heart.
That youth, plainly unremarkable, without any aura of oppression or sharpness, yet looking at him, an unprovoked terror rose in the heart, as if originating from the depths of the soul, an instinct.
"Kill him!"
King Jia roared.
Boom!
Under the command filled with murderous intent, the ten Nascent Soul level Army Formations attacking t ...
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