"Peak Master Zheng Fan!"
Seeing the middle-aged man, Duan Lingtian’s face lit up with a smile. But the moment his gaze shifted elsewhere, his expression turned cold once again.
One by one, disciples of the Seven Stars Sword Sect fell under the blades of the elders and disciples of the three sects of the Qinglin Royal Kingdom. In an instant, the summit of Tianshu Peak was stained crimson with blood.
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