Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Sensing that Jun Linyuan was coming their way, the king stumbled back involuntarily.
Frightened by Jun Linyuan’s cold deanor, everyone felt a chill run down their spines as if they were going to die at any mont.
“Hm…’
The Spiritual Saint in Jun Linyuan’s hand began to struggle. He didn’t want to die just like that.
However, Jun Linyuan picked him up as easily as picking up a chicken!
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