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Chapter 133

Chapter 133

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"Forgive me, it was unbecoming of an old man to lose his composure." Zhang Cheng was, after all, a Rank 9 powerhouse. Having weathered the initial shock, he quickly regained his composure. Yet a faint trace of lingering shock remained hidden on his face, impossible to erase.

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