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... feng gathered spiritual energy in his hand, holding a magical longsword as if he was about to strike the blood mist with it at any moment.
But he heard another voice coming from the blood mist.
"Amitabha, Rat Benefactor, you have messed up the task I entrusted to you."
Buddhist Sect?
Lin Qingfeng widened his eyes, unsure whether he should swing down the sword in his hand.
"Stop the nonsense. It’s all because the thing you gave me is useless! You never ment ...
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