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... le, he squinted at the Red Emperor and said coldly, "Why do you want all the Earth Spirit Springs for the arbitrator, just because the old man is here now, how?"

The red emperor's face was extremely ugly. He didn't expect the president of the mercenary union to appear here.

He angered Yang Xi: "Arbiter, you perfidious villain, obviously you can't tell the truth, but you secretly called this old man here!"

554 Face our gap!

While the Red Emperor was angry, he was still ...

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