C1885 Ironwood Monarch

"Isn't my sect a century-old sect? Isn't it the same as waiting for you to exterminate my sect?" Tan Ming's eyes turned blood-red.

"Senior!" Wu Jianhong immediately dropped to his knees before Chen and said, "Senior, I can die, and my son can also die. "We can repay you with our lives, but we can't destroy the foundations of Sky Magi Sect. Please be magnanimous, senior."

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