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Chapter 238

Chapter 238

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"A sword-wielding youth shouted. Ye Han raised his head and carefully sized up the seven figures. The leading youth wore an arrogant expression, and his entire body radiated the aura of the eighth stage of the Dao Palace Realm. However, his complexion was as pale as paper, devoid of any trace of blood, as if he rarely saw the sun. "Heh heh, this kid's in bad luck, actually running into people from the Ancient Tomb Sect..."

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