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My name is Ding Xiaochen

編輯: Henyee Translations

Having sustained such injuries, even if a Severing Mundane Tier or Dividing Soul Tier elite stepped out, it would be very hard to deal with it, because this had already fused with his body, and if things were done forcefully, it would cause frightening damage to the physical body.

Ling Han's using his bare hand to grab the fiery blade would merely be seeking his own suffering.

'You can't underestimate Xiao Sheng just because your first strike succeeded; this man was a genuine king tier, with indomitable strength— Pu!'

Changsun Liang was still thinking when he saw that after Ling Han had grabbed the flaming blade, he immediately sent out a flying kick that landed on Xiao Sheng's chest. Peng, this guy was again sent flying, and crashed back towards the Empress.

T-t-this….. Changsun Liang gaped, extremely speechless.

He had seen clearly. Ling Han's hand was completely unscathed, and not even a single small charred spot was to be seen.

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