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"Hahaha, still suffering from your severe injuries? You're indeed a washed-up fellow. Even after escaping with your life, you don't know how to cherish it and have the audacity to court death!" Demon King Sam couldn't help but laugh out loud as he watched the scene on the screen.
Jack also let out a sigh of relief and said, "Boss, it looks like we don't need to worry too much. A Ling Beiming whose strength has plummeted is probably a target everyone in the Eight Nations Martial Alliance is eager to claim."
"Haha, when the snipe and clam grapple, it's the fisherman who benefits. We just need to be onlookers," Sam sneered.
On Freedom Island, Beth watched the scene on the screen, her thoughts a tad complicated. She always felt that Ling Fan was not as simple as he appeared on the surface.
At Moses Manor, Ivan's brows knitted slightly as he watched the scene on the screen.
