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"Your Highness Gold King, let's do it!"
As soon as Lord Wu finished speaking, Gold King, the middle-aged man with short golden hair, took a step forward.
Gold King looked at Jian Wushuang with his sharp eyes like a fierce beast. "First rank True Saint?"
"Third rank True Saint?" Jian Wushuang also looked at Gold King. "And he seems to be very powerful among the third rank True Saints."
"I don't have any grudges with you, but since you've angered the king, then you deserve to die!" Gold King said emotionlessly. As soon as he finished speaking, Gold King moved.
A golden stream of light flashed across the void and appeared in front of Jian Wushuang. At the same time, a golden spear appeared in Gold King's hand.
He held the golden spear in one hand and rotated it. Immediately, a golden airwave swept out. The golden spear was like a golden flood dragon in his hand.
The spear pierced through the air, producing a piercing sound.
