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Chapter 340 Chopping Up Seven Saints In Succession

  • “My killing shadow…” The bald man gazed in disbelief at the blood-red sickle in his hand.
  • A good many cracks had emerged on his sickle. The next moment, his sickle split into pieces with a clap.
  • Everyone was dumbstruck, while the bald man was all the more mindblown.
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