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face-tearing skin

The air suddenly became completely silent.

Liu Qingcheng no longer had a smile on his face as he lightly said, "Words have no basis. This shouldn't be good."

"I won't waste my breath on you either."

Luo Chen shook his head indifferently, "If you're not willing to speak today, I'll beat you up."

Boom.

A faint sword qi appeared in the air.

"Hmph

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