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... no absolute good or bad. Only at the peak of the pyramid can one qualify to discuss right and wrong, good and bad.

Ye Mo fiercely protected Zi Xuan, looked at Jiang Xiao Bai, and sneered: "Jiang Xiao Bai, is this your true strength? I think it’s just so-so."

As he spoke, a grand momentum burst from Ye Mo’s body, golden light shining, forming a huge field that directly pushed away the opposing Blood Demon God Light Domain.

Blood lights shot over, unable to harm Ye Mo at a ...

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