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... ared, like a dark, ancient Demon Mountain, blocking the path of the seemingly invincible Combat Saint King.
The Nether Armor Divine Clothes on his body were shining brightly, flickering with a grim, icy black light.
"Young Master!"
Zhao Wudao and others could not help but cheer joyously; the intervention of the Undying Young Master was undoubtedly the best scenario.
Ye Chen stopped, fixing his gaze on the Undying Young Master and said, "You aim to block me, and th ...
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