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... it.

Zhao Jiangui was well-versed in this reasoning.

He just wanted to use his martial arts to turn tail and run, thus discarding all these old seniors behind him, but because the righteous sect knew him as Daxia, he absolutely couldn’t do this.

He could only nail his feet into the ground, give Haoran Alliance’s mengzhu a forced smile, and say as he helped him up: “Mengzhu, what are you doing.”

This old mengzhu was unashamed, and seasoned in not caring whether peop ...

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