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Chapter 367 The Light of the Fallen Immortals

If others respect me one foot, I respect them one foot; if they want to kill me, they can only wield a butcher's knife.

This was Lin Tian's consistent principle of doing things.

With a cold expression, he stared at Bai You as the three red gold arrows rushed straight toward him.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

The red-golden arrow crossed the sky, causing the space to hum with a frighteningly great ...

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