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Chapter 1877: One Against Four

    

Master of Ziyun views itHe last looked at the position of the chief seat in the main hall.Purple Cloud Lord’s eyes were cold: “Saint Son, you flatter me. Elder Ye was just momentarily out of line, he...ressed down with his right hand."Give me a break!"The golden palm pressed down, Shen Changqing's whole body qi and blood was driven to the limit. His fists bombarded out with the might of breaking the...