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... he three people in the field faced no danger at all; no killing aura dared to graze their bodies. The little monk’s shoulder still bore Ye Tian’s arm, while his other arm was enveloped in purple aura, like a coiled dragon against the mountain wall.
The Bodhi fruit in the palm of the opponent shone even brighter with blade light, and his facial expression was no longer as relaxed as before. Although still relatively calm, his words no longer held that air of composure and leisure, "I hear ...
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