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... nate spoke, the air in the entire hall froze. It became completely silent for at least two seconds.
Bang!
Lin Youyang slammed his hand onto the table, smashing the high-quality wooden table worth hundreds of thousands of spirit coins into pieces!
“Are you joking with me?!”
Lin Youyang roared, “Lin Fangwu is a Senior Martial General. Even if he’s severely injured and fleeing in weakness, isn’t it easy to kill six mere Junior Martial Masters?!”
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