C1078 He Was a God!

The killing intent was like a cold wind blowing, like the blade of a sword cutting across the cheek. It stung everyone's nerves. Killing one of his brothers would make a hundred people die together with him? The killing intent in his voice was like a cold and desolate curved blade that seized the soul, causing the hearts of all the American powers present to tremble.

"Arrogant!"

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