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... screams rose and fell in the sea of blood as if the figures in it were going to pounce on Chu Xun and devour him.

Ming Wei understood that when he was lying to Flaming Qilin, Flaming Qilin was also lying to him. Chu the Devil was stronger than he thought before. However, as the Saint Son of the Blood race in the Gold Immortal Realm, he did not believe that Chu Xun was stronger than him. He was extremely confident in his own strength.

“Let him go.” Ming Wei spoke casually. As the ...

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