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... long and as hard as blood metal. It arrogantly glared at everyone with disdain.
This was a Crimson Horned Deer that had cultivated for eight hundred years. Its fighting ability was comparable to a third to fourth-level Heaven’s Mandate.
Potian sitting on the deer had an even more oppressive aura. His greatsword stole the breath out of people.
“I heard Potian was cultivating the sixth-level of the Northern Profound Art but he’s ...
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