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Everyone, one drop each. Who dares to waste any more words? Don't blame me for killing all of you on the spot.

The old man immediately forced out a drop of the blood of a half god, which had a trace of golden color, and instantly merged into the rune on the ground.

Bai Lang and Martial Emperor looked at each other and didn't waste any time on words

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