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Chapter 318

    

, spraying a mouthful of black blood. The blood reeked of foulness.Then, the fist imprint on his chest gradually recovered, and the color of his lips also improved. He slowly opened his eyes."Master!"...Chapter 318 scared that his soul almost flew out. He didn't stop at all, running like crazy along the cave."Master Uncle!"Wow!"Master Uncle, what's wrong with you Don't scare me!"Masters clash, victory and defea...