C996 CHAPTER996 THE ULTIMATE HALF SAINT ENTERED THE ARENA

"No... I don't... Sam Moreels, I am the young master of Prevost family... You can't... "

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While Salem Prevost was chattering, Sam Moreels had already cut off one of his hands.

"You will only lose two hands if you attack by yourself."

"If I attack, I will use your four limbs to pay for it..."

Sam Moreels said as he swung his sword again.

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