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Ye Xuan raised the Purple Gold Dragon Roar Sword in his hand, its sword light dazzling, ready to slash at Red Hair’s neck.
"Don’t... I’ll talk, I’ll talk!"
At this critical moment, Red Hair was still scared into a breakdown, loudly begging for mercy.
The Purple Gold Dragon Roar Sword stopped less than a centimeter away from Red Hair’s neck.
Red Hair felt fear to the extreme.
He realized a serious problem, Ye Xuan was truly a man of his word, ...
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