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The atmosphere at the table was quite lively, and soon, Zhao Jingfan and Yan Wushuang were drunk.
"Let me tell you, that so-called Zao Hua Demon Ancestor was just one sword strike away!" Yan Wushuang glared with wide eyes, laughing heartily, "The revenge my father couldn't take, I've taken it!"
Zhao Jingfan's eyes were hazy, his tone disdainful: "Was this revenge you took? Wasn't it just the sword formation being powerful?"
After saying this, he turne ...
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