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Twenty years ago in the Hidden World, even if there had been no increase in strength over the past twenty years, the battle consciousness would absolutely far surpass that of the ordinary Hidden World.
The Western War God had indeed a great reputation, yet it couldn't possibly be so strong to the point of slaughtering the Hidden World from twenty years ago.
The man in the black robe broke out in a cold sweat.
If the other party had slaughtered the Hidden World from twenty years ago, then what about him? He had only recently broken through to the Hermit-level.
"Scared? No need to be scared. This kid has just recently broken through to the Hermit-level, it's normal for me to slaughter him. As for that old fellow, he is a bit tricky, but what can he do? He's too old and his body can't handle it anymore. After battling me for three days, he died of exhaustion," the Western War God said with a laugh.
