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... Was he truly not afraid of death?
The voice was hoarse and deep, but it possessed an indescribable magic, as though it looked down on all living beings and races!
Who was it?!
Who would have the guts?!
Who would have such boldness?!
All the cultivators turned towards the voice.
Not far away, a cultivator with white hair walked over slowly with a cold expression. His eyes were pitch-black and he dragged a saber that was coiled wi ...
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