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... elf?” The Tianfeng Martial Immortal immediately sneered indifferently as he thought to himself, “If you can’t restrain yourself and you challenge me, I’ll be able to take this chance and kill you. If you can restrain… Hmph, then just keep acting like an ostrich!” With the Tianfeng Martial Immortal’s status, it was impossible for him to do this unless he had been driven up the wall.


Teng Qingshan’s potential and the mutual hatred they had for each other, as well the fact that Teng Qings ...

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