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Behind Mo Quan, a Demon Clan five-star commander whispered.
Slap!
The next moment, his face was suddenly struck by a slap, the crisp sound resounding, and he almost got sent flying.
In mid-air, an invisible large hand appeared for just a fleeting moment before dissipating.
"Speaking ill of me on my territory? You deserve a beating."
The voice of Saint Lord Qi Ye rang out faintly.
"How could this be? Isn’t Saint Lord Qi Ye supposed to be dead? ...
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