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Chapter Eight Hundred Thirty-Four: Hatred for the Old Demon
ur pathetic state, I, an old man of my years, am perfectly fine. Look at yourself! Get up and let's do it again! You've had more than enough rest. 。If you don't come, I will release poison mist on you...wards him. 。The blade and shield clashed, producing a deafening roar. 。And the overlapping shadow of his opponent's raised spear and shield made the standard-issue shield appear to be twice its size,...