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Chapter 572

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The progress in strength was simply too terrifying.

After parting last time, Yang Licheng had some premonitions.

But he didn't expect it to be so fast!

"Dean Ning, I don't know if you can kill a few Ninth Grade experts on the Nanjiang battlefield as well."

Yang Licheng said as soon as he came up.

Because of the previous battle, the two were very familiar with each other.

So these words also carried quite a bit of joking meaning.

"The Desolate Clan only has three Ninth Grade experts!"

"And I don't know if these three Ninth Grade experts have fully recovered."

"They certainly can't come out of the city."

Ning An almost rolled his eyes at Yang Licheng and said directly.

He didn't think the Desolate Clan were fools who would let him kill them easily.

So Ning An's goal was more about suppression!

Regardless of whether the injuries of the many Desolate Clan clansmen had healed or not.

If they had healed, then create some new injuries.

If they hadn't, then make them heavier!

In short, he just couldn't let the Desolate Clan have an easy time.

This was also the last thing Ning An could do for the Nanjiang battlefield.

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