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"Dare to lay a hand on us! You..."
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The man began furiously but was cut off before he could finish.
Swoosh!
A flash of blade light lit up, and a horn mixed with blood flew out instantly.
"Ah!!!"
The man screamed in pain.
"No, that's not what you just said,"
Qin Zheng, gripping the broadsword, looked calmly at the woman on the other side and said, "He got it wrong, you say it."
The woman was also full of shock and anger, but, considering the man's fate just moments ago, she suppressed her rage and said, "By the will of the Dragon Ancestor and Phoenix Ancestor, you must not..."
She, too, was cut off before she could finish.
Swoosh!
Another blade light suddenly flashed.
Then an arm flew up, transforming midair into Phoenix Feather Fire Wings, before crashing heavily to the ground.
"Ah!!!"
The woman screamed in agony.
"Wrong."
Qin Zheng spoke calmly again, then looked at the man who had calmed down and asked, "Your turn."
