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Trump Card

Editor: Atlas Studios

"The outcome hasn't been decided yet!"

Lothar was furious.

Even so, Lothar knew very well that if this continued, he would almost certainly lose.

After all, in terms of attacking strength alone, he might be able to contend against Qin Jue. However, his defense was worlds apart.

Until now, he had not even broken through Qin Jue's defense, so how could he win?

However, Lothar found it hard to accept this fact.

He had waited for a hundred thousand years to trample experts of the same realm under his feet, not to be trampled under the other party's feet!

He needed to win!

Lothar roared inside.

Thinking of this, Lothar's expression gradually became sinister.

"Really?"

Qin Jue was not surprised by Lothar's reaction. He took out a pot of spirit wine and opened it. After taking a sip, he asked, "Before we determine the victor, I want to know where you took those living beings of the God Realm."

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