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"Ha ha-ha ha, good, very good. Blue Snail, you actually dared to reject me!"

Wen Yunhu frowned and said. He threw the armor away and casually took out his own sword and slashed down. A ray of light burst out from the armor and cut down the sword qi.

"Bam!"

The armor worth thirteen million Spiritual Stone shattered into pieces and scattered on the ground. Seeing Wen Yunhu make his move