Xie Weiwu felt that, in the absence of a guaranteed victory, temporary forbearance was the correct path.
Soon, two figures arrived, flying through the air behind Xie Weiwu. One of them had the hair of a crane and the complexion of a child, a robust build, and eyes as large as bronze bells.
Feeling the lingering resentment left behind by Wang Jun, the robust man’s eyes erupted with uncontrollable killing intent.
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