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This Yang Chen was already a dead man; what could he compare with him? It was absurd.
Lin Tianyi had always been hot-tempered. During the time in Shi Ye City, he had suppressed a bellyful of fire, and now he couldn’t help but burst out, "Hmph, Mo Daoist friend, your strength is not weak, but when compared to Yang Chen, it shouldn’t be difficult to judge who is stronger and who is weaker."
Mo Wanchou lazily said, "Elder Lin, you’re mistaken. This matter of contests is o ...
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