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... oving, while Wang Zhongyi staggered a few steps back, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"Hundred Battle Blood Slaughter Saber! First-grade Martial Artist! How is that possible! Who are you really?"
Even gravely injured, Wang Zhongyi’s sharp eyes discerned the inner power heart method Zheng Yi practiced and his current realm.
He never imagined that the boy from the wilderness he personally arranged to enter the palace would possess strength in the First-grade Realm!
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