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While a cold light flashed in Ye Hao's eyes, he had already charged into the Spiritual Array with unparalleled speed.

"Idiots who seek their own deaths."

"Haha, is he thinking of killing Son-of-Saint Qing Hong and the Black Demon Holy Son in thirty breaths?"

"Slave Cultivator is indeed Slave Cultivator, like a frog at the bottom of a well. I thought that just by relying on a secret treasure