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"Look at how cowardly you are, you still lack practice. All I'm saying is that this man has extreme physical strength and energy level, but he's not impossible to deal with. In a real fight to the death, I have at least a sixty percent chance of taking his life, and a ninety percent certainty of going down with him."
The old man glanced at his broad blade, reached out, and with a light gesture, the thick, black large sword leapt into his hands, emitting a buzzing tremor.
Holding the sword across his chest, he struck a bold and valiant pose.
"That's good, that's good."
White patted his chest, exhaling a long breath of relief.
However, he failed to notice that Old Man Jones's gaze flickered uncertainly for a moment.
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Zhou Ping'an found a military vehicle and drove to where Lan Fengjiao and the others were hiding.
At this time, the main road was completely deserted, so he relaxed.
