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... ded the sky, as the wind raged and thunder roared, as though the heavens were furious.
Chu Zhuo stood amidst the crowd, clutching his bloody and injured waist, staring at Chen Mo with venomous eyes.
A single stroke had wounded him, and with energy to spare, Chen Mo had killed two purple-robed guards. Being so young yet so capable, he would become a great threat in the future!
Hearing Chen Mo personally admit to the killings, Chu Zhuo’s heart leapt with joy.
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