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"Backup? What a joke. There are only two of your four great mysterious sects left. What path of retreat do I, Qi Zhuohao, need?"
Qi Zhuohao said, but his footsteps didn't stop. "Liu Jinshan, don't talk nonsense. Obediently accept your death. I can still let you die a little more quickly. Also... Don't even think about escaping. In front of me... You won't be able to escape