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The thick demonic energy surrounded Huang Yan. Even though he had said that, Nie Chen didn't seem to care about his words. Instead, he continued to create the demonic energy, mix it with his sense of hearing, and use a surprise attack to wear him down.

"Nie Chen, why is it that your fighting style is always so helpless?" With a golden truncheon in hand, Huang Yan blocked Nie Chen's path