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... the space like a tide, and even the sound of a pin dropping could be clearly heard.
Qin An’s voice suddenly tore through this stillness, like a flash of bright lightning splitting the night.
Everyone turned their heads in unison, their gazes fixed on him like arrows.
If it weren’t for the previous tense standoff between Lu Wufeng and Zheng Qun Mountain, these middle-tier cultivators might not have been so sensitive.
But now, with Qin An speaking and the previousl ...
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