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Chapter 117

Chapter 117

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"What on earth are you?! Are you still not going to reveal your true form?" Nanggong Wei showed not a shred of fear toward this monster-like mass of black mist. Seeming quite obedient, the black mist instantly coalesced, reshaping itself into the form of a handsome man with ancient-style long hair right before Nanggong Wei's eyes. "Have you ever heard the legend of the Demon Cleaner? I am that very Demon Cleaner who slashed his way through the Rome Church and nearly assassinated Pope Leo X with his own hands, the Demon Cleaner who was ambushed by that scoundrel Nians, ah~"

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