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... er like that of dark gold.
His head was smooth, void of a single hair, entwined with black patterns, and his eyes were pitch black, devoid of any trace of emotion.
The moment this person appeared, Xu Qing's eyes sharpened, his face becoming extremely solemn.
From this Vajra Stage martial artist of the Red Flame Demon Sect, he felt a tremendous pressure.
Vague golden light began to emanate from Xu Qing's skin as the two started a standoff.
On another front, ...
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