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Huang Ying, seated beside the Jinyang Flower, looked at Jin Zhan not far away as if she were looking at a dead man.
In just four short days, she had personally witnessed what was meant by overwhelming force, and what was called being invincible in every direction.
No matter how many enemies there were? No matter where the enemies were? No matter how strong the enemies were?
Beneath Brother Tai Yi's fist, they were nothing but floating corpses, with no exceptions.
The Jin Family's Eldest Young Master before her would certainly be the same. Yes, she recognized him, but so what?
She had no intention to greet a dead body.
The figure in silver armor, seated cross-legged on the ground, slowly rose.
All gazes inevitably converged on his body, as if it was meant to be that way.
In the next instant, he had already arrived in front of Jin Zhan.
The long spear thrust out rapidly, like a man-eating silver dragon.
