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"Threatening? Junior naturally wouldn't dare."

The gentle-looking young man called Qian Wu cupped his hands before raising his head. He looked straight at Supreme Martial Artist Gai Fu and said, "This junior is merely stating the facts."

Supreme Martial Artist Gai Fu nodded his head and swept his gaze across the others. He then asked indifferently, "You guys have the same intention?"

"That's right. If we have no choice, the Great Sun Divine Kingdom will never make an enemy of the Divine Palace!"

The Imperial advisor flicked the horsetail whisk in his hand and said darkly.

The right protector of the Blood Sky Palace, the Dark King, who had not said a word since the beginning, said coldly, "Cut the crap. Gai Fu, I'm here on the orders of the Hall Master. I only want the Tarot Divine Sword and Jian Wushuang. Even if I pick up one of them, I'll turn around and leave. I'll forget about the past."

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