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Chapter 1850: Demon King
pavilion stood with his hands behind his back, unwavering like a mountain, looking calmly into the shop. His spiritual energy was so dense it was astonishing, he was very likely a cultivator at the Q...ner. In the water, streaks of blinding silver light flickered on and off, like countless lightning bolts swimming beneath the surface.Just as Qin Sang felt puzzled, a figure with hands behind their ba...