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Huang Xiaolong lifted his hand and crushed the Yin under his foot to death.
He eradicated the weed, showing no mercy!
"You!" Xuanyuan Ba's face turned remarkably grave, filled with dread, hate, and venom, as nefarious energy surged around him and his shadow trembled ceaselessly.
It seemed that the meticulous, seemingly flawless plan hatched by the Yin Tribe had a flaw!
And that flaw was Huang Xiaolong!
With a demonic glare, Xuanyuan Ba observed Huang Xiaolong, deeply convinced that this man should not be underestimated; he was no longer the ant thought to be easily crushed but rather a primordial beast posing a colossal threat!
"This man knows our secret; he must die!" a middle-aged man said with a contorted face.
"Heh heh, since it has come to this, I've got no time to continue playing with you all," Huang Xiaolong said mockingly. "Alright, come at me together, I will bury you all here."