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Chapter Nine Hundred and Forty-Three: Runni

    

hen he was fifty meters from the finish line, it wasn't too difficult to surpass the girl."Ouch." A cry of pain suddenly came from behind.Tang Wulin hastily turned his head to look. But all he saw was... by step, and the surrounding pressure intensified. 。The Soul Master let out a cold snort. Her scarlet eyes suddenly flared with brilliance, and a dense bloodlight erupted from her body. With a flick...