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Nan Batian stood by with a flattering expression, meanwhile feeling his scalp tingle as he watched the Wind Prison in front of him; if he were trapped in this Wind Prison, he probably would face nothing but death—it wasn’t a Martial Arts suitable for someone at the Holding Core Realm.
With this thought, the faces of the two of them already bore victorious smiles.
They just needed to wait a moment and watch Chen Jie be crushed to dust.
Ba Tan s ...
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