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... it is a battle between your brother disciple and our school’s disciple, why bother to interfere?” A shadow moved at the top of the palace, turning into a young man in blue robes. He was indeed Ye Chen. He smiled coldly as he flashed his body, appearing in the center of the plaza.


“Master Ye!”


“Master Ye is here!”


The disciples from the school let out a breath. Ling Huyi had brought them too huge a pressure. He was just a half step king warrior, and yet was able to ...

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