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... the throne, stood a white-haired old man in a black robe. His back was to Bai Yang so he couldn’t see him clearly. There were two people on the left side. One of them was quite tall, around 2.5 meters in height, taller than Yao Ming. He was wearing a gold vest made of unknown materials and his bare, muscled arms were bigger than a person’s thighs. His hands were enormous and Bai Yang thought that one blow from those giant fists would be enough to take away half a person’s life. The expression on ...

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