C891 Die!

Chu Tian's eyes were cold and gloomy. The black Qi was relentless. He had been drifting in the undercurrent for half a month, but he still hadn't gotten rid of it.

Killing intent surged in his heart and his Qi was cold. Since he couldn't get rid of it, he could only fight.

He still had his trump card, but he wasn't willing to reveal it. If the black Qi continued to entangle him

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