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... it."
Vishdair scoffed, his gaze icy as he looked at the spectacle before him.
"But a corpse should have the demeanor of a corpse, not pretend to be like you ****."
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Vishdair suddenly drew his gun and pulled the trigger.
In an instant, a red bullet tore through the barrier of demonic qi and exploded directly on the dragon's head. The explosion resounded, dispelling the lingering roar and illuminating the faces of Jiang Xinyue an ...
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