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... er," Zhang Xiaohao said with a playful smile.
A thick, crimson aura of killing intent enveloped him, his body blurred, and like a bolt of lightning, he threw a pair of iron fists without any fancy maneuvers, carrying a tremendous sound of breaking air.
"Hmph! Just because you’re adept in Daoist skills, it doesn’t mean your cultivation is profound. I am a mighty cultivator at the Peak of Early-stage Foundation Establishment, and you dare to meddle in my affairs? I want you dead!" ...
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