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編集者: Henyee Translations

"Little girl, just leave." Hu Can waved his hand.

Although he also wanted to detain Lian Xuerong, he had to consider her identity as the Banner Lord of the Xuanqing Banner. This was a symbol of the Dark North Nation's imperial power. To dare to attack a general of the imperial court was no different from treason.

Lian Xuerong nodded and said, "Alright, as long as Clan Leader Hu hands these two over to me, I will leave immediately."

"Hahaha!" Hu Can laughed loudly, but his expression was extremely cold.

He stopped laughing and said coldly, "Banner Lord Lian, your request is too much. Looks like I can only take you down first!"

Hu Can was very decisive. Once he decided to attack, he pounced without any hesitation.

Hong, his blood and Qi surged into the sky, turning into a crystal-colored human figure.

'What!'

Lian Xuerong turned pale with fright. This was Condensed Blood Figure.

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