C512 Challenge Arranged

"Qian Wanshun, you dare to touch my Martial Vein disciple?!"

Lee Jue's expression was cold as he stared at Qian Wanshun and shouted.

"Martial Vein disciple?"

Qian Wanshun frowned, and the killing intent in his heart lessened.

The disciples of Martial Vein were all monstrous Prodigies, and they were arrogant and unrestrained.

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