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... ble fear enveloped their hearts.
"Sir Lang of the Yan Clan, defend the world!"
The patriarch of the Yan Clan shouted loudly, and immediately disappeared in front of the first seat, all the disciples of the Yan Clan in the hall rushed out one after another, including the Lord Yan, leaving only one person to heal the elder's wounds.
Above the sky, silhouettes flew out of the black gap of lightning and thunder. They were wearing white robes with mysterious runes printed on them ...
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