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Xiao Tian's voice resounded on the second floor of the inn, making Saint King, who was easily pushed back, appear slightly angry.

"Arrogant!" Saint King roared in anger. A long spear that emitted a shocking amount of blood energy appeared in his hand and he thrusted it towards Xiao Tian.

The long spear tore through the air, causing the wind to howl, causing one's face to hurt