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Chapter 89

Chapter 89

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Following the referee's announcement, the seats of the Xuantian Sword Sect fell into a brief silence. Several elders quickly exchanged glances, their gazes sweeping back and forth across the roster of disciples. "Elder, let me go up." A Spirit Core Realm disciple cupped his fists and requested, "He is at the end of his tether now..." "Wait."

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