In Miao Xiong's sight, Liu Feng was still smiling, with the corner of his mouth raised, which made people feel that he was both handsome and bad. However, behind this smile, was Liu Feng's unwavering intention to kill. Seeing that, Miao Xiong's heart shrank sharply. "You, don't come over, I am a Poison King from Poison Martial Group. If you kill me, Poison Martial Group will not let you go." Miao Xiong stepped back, his left hand covering the wound on his right shoulder, but the blood continued flowing through his fingers. Liu Feng sneered. He said in a mocking tone, "Is Poison Martial Group that great? They will not let me go. Since you have targeted me, do you think I will let you go?" At this time, Miao Xiong's face was distorted. He was in great pain and feeling scared. The strength shown by Liu Feng made him feel extremely fearful. Not only did he fail to hurt his opponent with his Poison Palms, but one of hi
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