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"I am the Jin Clan's expert of saint realm, how dare you insult me?" The old man staggered as he stabilized himself. His hair was disheveled and the corners of his mouth hung with glaring red blood stains. He was in an unspeakable sorry state.

"So what if I insult you?" Ling Yun had wanted to stop, but hearing that, he snorted coldly. "Pa!" He slapped over again