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The courtyard’s wooden gate was shattered. Smoke rose from the broken wall. Sword had sliced the monk’s robes. A long time seemed to have passed, but, in fact, it was very short. Luo Kedi was retreating, with a hand covering his bloody throat. Those eighteen West-Hill Divine Guards, who had just arrived at the broken wall, raised their blades to strike at Ning Que, while shouting angrily.
West-Hill Divine Guards were guards directly under the hierarch. Their states were much high ...
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