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... ed with blood, dripped down from Du Qiang’s glabella.
Ye Qingtang could subdue him without making any noise, and with such skills, none of the junior brothers that he brought along was her opponent.
At this point, Du Qiang’s heart was flustered as though millions of horses were galloping across.
When did the outer sect of Xuanling Sect produce such an evildoer?
Looking at her face, she was at most fifteen. But her skills…
“Put down your weapons!” ...
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