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C190

Tou Chuan felt like a nameless fire was ignited in his head.

"Bastard!" He roared loudly, and with a flash of the blade in his hand, he hacked at the door.

Boom!

After a loud explosion, Tou Chuan couldn't help but laugh out loud. Even that cowardly Soul Formation cultivator praised his own blade; although he was at the late stage of Nascent Soul

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