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The middle-aged man was terrified, his eyes revealing a color of fear. He couldn't imagine the fury of the young master's older brother if he found out that his younger brother, who had chased after the Tao Rhyme Blood Fruit, was killed here!
And as their protectors, they would be even harder pressed to escape blame.
Li Hao, hearing the middle-aged man's words, picked up the sword that had fallen on the ground. The sword shone with a silvery sheen, its construction exquisite, containing a dim silver light.
After listening to the middle-aged man, he turned his head and glanced at him, then casually tossed the Divine Sword.
With a whoosh, the sword light suddenly broke through the air, charging into the tide of swords and slashing toward the middle-aged man's head.
The middle-aged man was horrified. He pulled out a Sacred Heart treasure talisman and burned it, turning it into a black clock shadow that enveloped his body.
