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Xia Yang walked up to the person he was wearing the day before yesterday. His body was covered in a golden armor and the sword in his hand looked like a magical equipment. However, Wu Tie felt a faint repulsive smell of blood coming from his body.

"What? Is there something else?"

Qin Tian frowned as he looked at the young man in front of him.

Hearing Qin Tian's words