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... beautiful eyes widened in bewilderment.
“To think the glorious Thunderflame Sword”, Nan Wenxiang, would die like this…” Cha Jin muttered.
Before Su Yi’s godlike power, grand authority and a shocking background seemed like nothing but jokes.
Facing someone who killed with a calm smile on his lips, a grand expert who saw men as ants, who wouldn’t have been terrified?
“This is what they call ‘refusing a toast and being forced to take a penalty instead’” said Su Yi. ...
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