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Bang!
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Hei Yaan struck out with a palm, efficiently and cleanly blasting the man at the peak of the Qi Condensation Realm into pieces; no bones remained, and blood spurted out, drenching the face of the nearby youth and sending him to the ground with his legs giving out from fear.
"You..."
The youth's lips trembled, utterly at a loss for words.
"What kind of people are you? Let me tell you, I'm from the Tan Family, you..."
Pff!
Before the youth could finish speaking, a flying dagger pierced through his throat, ending his life.
"All right, let's go!"
Xiao Yifeng said indifferently, holding the Spirit Fruit.
After leaving the place, it wasn't long before Xiao Yifeng came to a halt.
"What's wrong now?"
Bai Yulian glanced at Xiao Yifeng, while Mo Shuqian and Bai Yulan also directed their gaze toward him.
Several hundred meters away from Xiao Yifeng, by a stream, stood a group of individuals who were clearly from the Martial Arts World, conversing among themselves.
