C275 Clean up the Trash!
Chu Xingyu didn't want to waste any more time talking to them. He turned around and prepared to leave.
Swoosh!
An afterimage flashed past his eyes.
A figure blocked the youth's path.
"You really don't care about the blood in my Wind-Type Magical Beast's heart?"
Qian Jiu pointed at him with his finger, his eyes carrying an unconcealable killing intent.
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