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... ings of the clan would face some difficulty trying to subdue such a powerful lineup of cultivators…


Yet, how long did Feng Jiuge take to pull it off?


Five minutes?


In less than five minutes, all nine of them were already pummeled enough to fear Feng Jiuge and run away from him so desperately…


Was there not something very wrong here?


Feng Danqing was similarly bewildered by the sight before him.


Subconsciously, he had already ...

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