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... it?” Old Xuluan glanced at Wu Zhaodi, the consequence was self-evident.
“Talking to smart people is really convenient,” the Martial Spirit Ancestor laughed.
“What do you think, Brother Xuluan?”
“You want to train our Tianluan Immortal Palace as a puppet?” Old Xuluan said.
“If that’s the case, I’d rather just annihilate it.”
Though his words carried a tinge of frustration, his heart was genuinely displeased.
They had already killed their Palace Mas ...
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