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... nother word."
The Demon Cultivators holding them back slapped them a few times across the face. Each one felt like they were about to meet their maker.
In just a few moments,
these people were black and blue.
Two of them had bones broken outright.
"Stop hitting us."
"Please, stop."
If this kept up, they were going to be beaten to death. ’How could we have ever thought these Demon Cultivators were easy targets just because there were few of ...
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