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However, not long after Chen Daoyi sat down, suddenly, another purplish black shadow shot over in front of him. Chen Daoyi did not care, and thought that Xuan Chen had used his iron rod to block again.

Chen Dao was not prepared for it, as he fell to the ground. In the blink of an eye, the purplish black image that was pushed away by the iron rod was actually the weapon in Xuan Chen's hand