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Thousands of servants rushed towards Chen Sanqiu.

The dozen or so disciples of Xiao Yao Sect behind them were trembling all over. Facing the enemies that were rushing towards them like a tide, they shouted out crazily. They held their treasured swords in their hands and wildly waved them in front of their bodies.

Chen Sanqiu looked at the dozen Carefree Sect disciples and sighed