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The line owner took people and surrounded Fang Yi and Lord Jingfu.

Both Fang Yi and Lord Jingfu thought that the line owner had turned his face and were ready for battle.

Fang Yi's strength is extraordinary, he can match or even surpass the Great Spirit Master.

Among the great spiritual masters, Lord Jingfu also belongs to the first-class level, and is not something that ordinary great spiritual masters can touch.

So the two of them didn't panic when they got the ...

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