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Chapter 1024

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Under everyone's gaze, Jiang Han stepped through the barrier and faced off against Mo Changxu.

He was slender of build, standing tall and proud.

His arms folded across his chest, calm and self-assured.

He tilted his head slightly, revealing a delicate face, utterly cold, like a block of ice that would never melt in ten thousand years.

His gaze was sharp, piercing straight into the heart, carrying a hint of looking down on everything!

"Evergreen Hall? How interesting. The one-year deadline hasn't arrived yet, yet you've come to Dengmen early to deliver interest....."

The Demon Alliance he commanded had once clashed with Evergreen Hall over the matter of the Yin Corpse Sect.

This led him to make up his mind that, after one year, he would personally go to the Moonlight Dynasty to meet them in battle.

Now the one-year deadline had not yet arrived, yet the prodigy of Evergreen Hall had appeared before his very eyes.

Killing them sooner or later was still killing them—such an opportunity, he could not afford to miss it......

As the thought fell, a faint crimson glint had already quietly surfaced deep within Jiang Han's eyes.

At the same time, for some unknown reason, Mo Changxu suddenly sensed a thick wave of malice.

That malice was saturated with extreme cold, chilling to the bone, falling upon him and spreading through his entire body.

He shivered from the cold, instinctively glancing around, trying to find the source of the malice, but found nothing at all.

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