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... ith a malicious expression hovered midair, standing atop a flying sword.
Disciples from all corners of the sect stared up at him in panic.
Just moments ago, this very man had unleashed a deafening roar. The sword intent carried in his voice had shaken the entire sect.
If not for the protective array shielding them, that roar could have killed numerous disciples on the spot.
"Lard, what the hell do you mean by this?"
Mark stepped out with a darkened face. < ...
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