Chapter 593 Slight Killing

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Pacemaker, in the hall.

Stepping into this place with leaf dust, several dignified middle-aged men were sitting in the hall.

The leader, wearing a purple and gold robe with swords in his eyes, exuded a compelling momentum and asked, "Dust, are you sure this kid can dispel...

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