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... r. Ji Changkong, I want your life..."

He Jiutian was surrounded by raging air waves, his eyes blood-red with venomous and resentful gaze, fixed dead on Mr. Ji Changkong.

His mentality had completely collapsed.

In those years, his clan was annihilated.

Mr. Ji Changkong arrived in time, saved him, and provided him with countless resources for his growth.

He was even entrusted with a heavy responsibility, becoming the vice president of the Sky Alliance and ta ...

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