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Chapter Nine Hundred and Forty-Three: Runni

    

rd onto the ground. Zheng Yiran hadn't reacted yet, but Zheng Long and Zheng Hu had already vanished as two white lights."You—" Zheng Yiran stared blankly at Yang Nianxia, she couldn't have imagined t...Jiang Wuyue's expression immediately became strange, even among the talented warriors of the Blood God Legion, he was one of the best of the younger generation. 。 was usually quite naive, could tell that the fat man who had just taken the stage was a food-type Soul Master! What did it mean for the other side to send a food-type Soul Master up Was it intentiona...