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When he thought of how he would torment him and exactly how Han Jue would leg ahead of him and plead with for mercy, he noticed extremely great.
Who am I?
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Ambush him?
Han Jue rapidly suppressed his palpitations.
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Chen Santian’s eyes flashed coldly.
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F*ck!
Han Jue panicked.
What’s this fellow attempting to do, holding me below?
He utilized his own hardwood sleep as a hurdle. During his cultivation, Chen Santian couldn’t experience his mindset vitality change in any way.
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Xing Hongxuan calmed decrease following ability to hear this.
“These are Absolutely pure Jade Supplements,” Xing Hongxuan stated which has a extremely pleased smile. “I’ve acc.u.mulated them in recent times.”
Han Jue frowned and explained, “Miss Xing, remember to behave effectively. I haven’t agreed to be your man.”
Her laugh was as gorgeous for a floral, and it also was extremely transferring.
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“Miss Xing, if you wish to be my mate, it is important to increase trickier. If not, after hundreds of many years, I will grow to be an immortal and you will then turn into white colored our bones. Your serious like would then be my consequence,” Han Jue said significantly.
Chen San was in a dilemma. As he considered his beat recently, he shuddered.
To Chen Santian, Han Jue came out much more unfathomable.
It was Xing Hongxuan.
Chen Santian was loaded with hurting objective, but he didn’t dare to point out it.
A point better on a yearly basis. Not bad!
Simply a Nascent Soul!
Chen Santian’s vision flashed coldly.
From the blink connected with an eyesight, annually rapidly pa.s.sed.
Could it be…
Han Jue poured all the things into his Minimal World Belt.
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Who am I?
Han Jue sighed.
Xing Hongxuan pursed her lips. “Weren’t you extremely ecstatic once you were definitely within the outer sect?”
Chen Santian’s profile failed to change Han Jue’s everyday life.
Now, it was even more simple than a year ago. Chen Santian didn’t have the amount of time to dodge.