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"Senior Xing Chen, is the Martial Immortal you're talking about a cultivator like us?" Suddenly, Mo Bingxuan's gaze moved slightly as she asked Xing Chen curiously.

Then, he turned around with a serious face as he stared at Mo Bingxuan, and said word by word, "Young man, don't compare our respected War God with those stifled cultivators in the mortal world