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Whoosh!
A shadow flitted beneath the blazing sun, before slamming into Zhuo Fan’s body.
He shook and coughed blood, “Senior Nether Sovereign was right. I couldn’t feel it, but my body is a wreck from senior Tyrant Emperor’s punches.”
Feeling sharp pain from everywhere, Zhuo Fan sighed.
[Those seniors went all out when it came to passing their path, going as far as killing me if they had to.]
“Big brother Zhuo!”
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