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Chapter 187

Chapter 187

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The gates of Tianji Pavilion! The Master of Tianji Pavilion, a Peak Quasi-Emperor, had been gravely wounded. With disheveled hair and drenched in blood, he no longer retained a shred of that former sage-like, transcendental aura. All that remained was boundless terror and venomous resentment.

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