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Chapter 811 - 575: Is This What You’re Talking About?_4
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The grand hall, once dead silent, echoed now with only the ragged breathing of the Ke Family Crown Prince, which rose and fell like the rumbling of thunder.
Shen Yi’s current actions, if taken in the Immortal Sect, would be akin to slaughtering someone’s Daozi and then slapping their head on the face of another Sect Master.
The Sect Masters were sitting quietly, but their robes were slightly fluttering. This was a sign of mobilizing their breath.
Even t ...
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