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Chapter 1965: Buying Myself Back
urrent Grand Elder no longer possessed the bearing of a martial saint. His hair was disheveled and he was covered in dirt, with a hint of blood at the corner of his mouth.He was the most infuriated ri...sion darkened: "Who are you You have such guts, do you want to die"Ye Bufan stood with his hands behind his back, his expression calm. His gaze swept across the crowd before finally settling on the tw...