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... said through gritted teeth.

He knew that he had already lost, and it was a crushing defeat. He almost lost his life!

“I can’t accept this!” He was unwilling to admit it. ‘How can I lose?!’ Xia’er roared in his heart. His eyes were red and filled with crazed killing intent.

The Soul Lion charged at him again, its sharp claws aimed at Xia’er’s neck. Xia’er’s expression changed, and he immediately raised his fin blade to block.

Clang!

The sound of metal clash ...

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