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... nged drastically, and they cursed loudly!

Cultivators, especially rogue cultivators and demonic cultivators, why do they compete and kill each other?

Isn't it all for benefits and resources?

If the cost outweighs the gain, who would be foolish enough to continue fighting?

Yet, they had indeed encountered such a fool.

As a powerful rogue cultivator at the eighth level of Qi Refining, he wasn't after benefits or women, but solely focused on perishing togethe ...

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