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... halt as his eyes bulging wide with fear and he found himself wet with sweat.
At this point, he felt like he would fall into the abyss if he took another step forward.
“Hum!” Jian Wushuang snorted.
His voice smashed into Marquis Zizhong like a hammer, causing the latter to spit out a mouthful blood as he started to fall.
Marquis Zizhong fell on the ground and knelt with an extremely pale look. Then he raised his head while staring at Jian Wushuang in terror.
He knew ...
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