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"Almsgiver. You don't talk about virtue. Unexpectedly. "

The monk had escaped death. Today, he was covered in cold sweat. The sharpness of the green swords. He now had a clearer sense of fear. He immediately realized how shameless the Green Dual Blades were! However, before he could finish his words, Lingxi's left palm was like a palm. Finally, he seized the opportunity