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"Kill him." The crowd requested of the cultivator.
"Is the demon dead?" Gu Xuan furrowed her brows as she asked. Ever since the youth said that those people had invited cultivators to trap the devils, her expression had become extremely cold and unsightly.
If not for Shen Qingshi holding her hand in advance, she would have stood up in anger.
The youth nodded, then shook his head
