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Pi Shan lay on the ground, his face swollen and bruised, unable to rise again.
“This position of the Barbarian God, whoever wants it can take it. From today onwards, I have nothing to do with your Barbarian Tribe!” declared the Barbarian God, giving Pi Shan another whack for good measure.
Jiao Wushuang, tears streaming down his aged face, fell to his knees, “Great Barbarian God, you have awakened from your slumber and should lead our tribe to glory. It is your destiny…” ...
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