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... at the knife-wielding figure charging straight toward the Blood Crown Black Swamp Boa, with blank expressions on their faces. Was he going to oppose the Black Swamp Boa with his own strength? Was he planning to snatch the seed pod of the Monarch Lotus from the mouth of a spirit beast that was infinitely close to becoming eighth grade?
That was simply deranged and foolhardy!
That was the thought on everyone's mind at the moment. If Bu Fang was a seventh grade Battle-Saint, ...
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