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Chapter 209 He Even Didn't Say Thank You
But at this moment—
Ding!
A cluster of sparks, a soft sound.
Ding Hao appeared beside Lyu Kuang suddenly and ghostly, with his rusted sword in his hand shaking off the rogue cultivator's saber.
He stood in front of Lyu Kuang with his eyes sweeping across all rogue cultivators' faces, as if two sharp swords were stabbing into their hearts, forcing those rogue cultivators not to dare look at him. Only then did he turn around and look at Lyu Kuang and said, "Give me a reason."
Lyu Kuang raised his heavy eyebrows and looked at Ding Hao quietly. After a long time, he laughed loudly, "I didn't guess wrong. Expectedly the first and the only person to come up is you, Ding Hao. Hum, should I say that you are stupid or brave?"
Ding Hao stared at him without speaking.
Lyu Kuang moved his fingers slightly, and finally showed a painful expression on his face. He gnashed his teeth and said, "The reas
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