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"You stinking beggar, quickly let go of my sword!"

The youth surnamed Wang roared.

"Let go?" Jiang Feng laughed coldly, "Are all the disciples of the Lingxue Immortal Sect as beautiful as you? You want to kill me? Now that you're being held down by my sharp sword, you want me to let you go?

Jiang Feng's retort caused the youth surnamed Wang's face to change color