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C70

Blood dripped from the corner of Liu Yi's mouth. His clean white shirt was stained red, but he could not fall. He could not fall. Once he fell, all of them would be killed!

Everyone could see that Liu Yi's cultivation was only mediocre. In the eyes of everyone here, his cultivation base could be considered insignificant, but at this moment, standing there, no one looked down on him

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