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Zhang Tiandong nodded, "I am Zhang Tiandong."
Xi Men Yu's gaze started to shift downwards. When he saw the God Killing Sword in Zhang Tiandong's hand, he could not help but tremble with fear. This was because he himself could feel the killing intent emanating from the God-Slaying Sword.
"Kill, kill the sword." Xi Men Shui said.
Zhang Tiandong coldly snorted