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Just as the palm attack was about to hit Deng Baichuan and the other two, a shadow suddenly flashed in front of Xiao Tian. A man wearing a light yellow shirt and a long sword hanging at his waist floated over.

The man waved his sleeve and blocked Xiao Tian's palm attack.

"Murong Bo?" Xiao Tian lowered his eyes and asked.

However, even though Xiao Tian was asking, he used a certain tone