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"No! Impossible, I, how could I die in your hands?"
"You, you..."
Bai Ning felt his life disappearing rapidly, as if he had gone mad.
Anxiety kept shouting.
He wanted to curse, but he knew that it was useless to do so now.
He wanted to beg for mercy, but he knew that it was useless.
As a dignified Heavenly Dao Stage warrior.
He had been revered and revered by others for countless of years
