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Clay Figure

編輯: Henyee Translations

"Humph, you still want to flee?" Liu Fang said balefully.

Ling Han smiled, "What is it? Are you guys planning to kill me and snatch my treasure?"

"So what if I am?" Liu Fang said, "This is not the marketplace!"

In the marketplace, they indeed did not dare make a move. No one could ignore the words of a Saint, but there was no rule that said they could not make a move here.

A Core Formation Tier cultivator and a True Self Tier cultivator, and one at the consummate level of the True Self Tier at that, how could it be that they would not be able to suppress two Core Formation Tier cultivators?

Humph, there was no need for Tu Yang to make a move. He alone would be able to deal with it.

"How do the two of you want to die?" Liu Fang asked.

Ling Han shook his head, "Just because of this little bit of conflict, you guys want to commit murder?"

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