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... moving, Pan Niu Da-Jun couldn’t help but feel displeased. He furrowed his brow and urged from behind.
"That person is somewhat strange," Xie Ying Da-Jun said in a low voice, her muscles tensed.
"A mere human martial artist who isn’t even from Heavenly Deceit, what’s there to be afraid of?" Pan Niu Da-Jun sneered, took a step forward, and his curved, long horns burst forth with a dark glow. As if forged from divine iron, they were extremely sharp, capable of bulldozing a large mo ...
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