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“Hehe, I don’t know martial arts? You, a little Ghost King, dare to say that I don’t know martial arts? How many years have you been cultivating?”
Miao Kuan seemed to want to prove himself. The giant axe in his hand started to rotate in a different pattern.
His opponent was only a Ghost King. No matter how bad he was at close combat, he couldn’t beat a Ghost King
