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"Wan Fu, this Nan Feng must die. If he doesn't die, the two of us in the Human Alliance will lose face. If he dies, then some things will only pass." Jiao Chen said as he looked at Lord of the Thousand Buddha Temple.

"The Dragon Patriarch is right. Only if he dies will we be able to stand up again." The Lord of the Thousand Buddha Temple nodded.

Jiao Chen drank a mouthful of wine