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... could I resort to such methods against you all?” Xu Fan said with a slight smile.

Under usual circumstances, for friends, he was polite and reciprocated kindness.

As for enemies, there is no need to say, he would simply deal with them ruthlessly.

“By the way, I deduced from the conversation earlier that the Netherworld Clan’s Saint Master is not in the Chaos Land?” Xu Fan asked.

“He should be out visiting friends, or perhaps he’s gone to find external support,” re ...

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