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"Nobles' offspring, do they not run amok throughout the world?" Chen Mu sighed helplessly.
Five Ghosts Moving Mountain could break through Spiritual Light, but the consumption was too great.
Just two exertions last night had left him drained. If Sikou Yu had held on a bit longer, his death would have been certain.
Even with a Magic Artifact, it's like this. What chance would other Jianghu people have against a noble's son?
"It's nothing special," Jie Jia said indifferently. "It's not like I haven't killed one before."
Chen Mu: "..."
Look at how capable you think you are! So, you've killed nobles' sons, right?
Your lord here just killed one last night!
Thus, Chen Mu also said with an air of nonchalance, "Indeed, it's not much."
Jie Jia gave Chen Mu a sidelong glance.
Chen Mu remained unmoved, feeling incredibly satisfied inside.
No explanation necessary!
I am not one to boast vainly.
Not like this old man, constantly bragging with outdated stories.
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