Peerless War God/C4103 I, Mo Hun
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C4103 I, Mo Hun

Bang!

The male cultivator’s entire body was like a piece of torn cloth as he heavily fell onto the ground, smashing out a mass of blood. His face was filled with horror as he climbed up, not daring to look at Zuo Zhao as he ran away without even turning his head.

He was truly afraid. He was afraid that if he were to escape too slowly, he would suffer the vicious hands of Zuo Zhao.

Just now

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