Chapter 992
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The roar of battle never ceased, and bright crimson blood scattered like raindrops!
After a moment, the commotion subsided.
Jiang Xiao's feet tread lightly upon the high air.
His left hand pinched a jade-green flying dagger.
His right hand, meanwhile, held a corpse whose flesh was already a mangled mess.
Jiang Xiao shook his head, his expression somewhat unsatisfied.
He glanced at the corpse in his hand and muttered:
"I had thought you'd at least let young master stretch his limbs a bit longer—who expected you'd give out so fast? Are all the Primordial Spirit cultivators out there this weak? How boring..."
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