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Murong Xuan slowly stood up after the Human Mountain Stamp sent him flying.
Murong Xuan’s face was pale. He looked battered and bruised with his hair trailing messily over his shoulders as he stared at Chu Kuangren nearby. The raging fury surging in his eyes looked like it could almost materialize and pour out of his eyes. He was so furious that even his face was twitching.
A Golden Core cultivator had actually beaten him, a grand Daoist at the Nascent Soul Realm, to the ...
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