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... one day," Zhou Xundao and Jiaye thought.


They had witnessed how Xiang Zun was treated as a traitor by his tribe.


Qin Nan fell silent. After some time, he released the Divine Battle Spirit.


A magnificent aura surged in all directions while a tremendous battle intent surged into the clouds.


Qin Nan let out a sigh and looked at Xiang Yuan and the others. He said, "The Divine God of Battle is the greatest fortune of my life. I even think of him as my master."< ...

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