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... beautiful scarlet Vermilion Bird, their gazes filled with zeal and reverence.
Compared to the others, Xiao Chen did not feel anything at all; he did not feel any pressure whatsoever.
Song Que had already shattered Xiao Chen’s Martial Spirit, and it hid within his three hundred odd acupoints; only the Qi Whirlpool remained. Hence, his expression was calm.
When Xiao Chen looked at the fiery-red Vermilion Bird, the corner of his lips curled ...
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