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"Well said, I'll grant you death." Xia Zongwei was holding onto the black and white patterned robed elder with his hands. The black and white patterned elderly man's eyes were filled with fear, but he had no way of resisting!

In the next moment, Xia Zongwei squeezed hard, and the old man's neck was immediately snapped, as half of his body and head fell from the sky, blood raining down like rain