tall and imposing, radiating an air of dominance and grandeur.She was a young girl, probably around ten years old. She had a round face and wore a single braid. Though not strikingly beautiful, she wa...Hearing Zhang Ruochin's words, those wicked martial artists first froze for a moment, then burst into laughter. **Latest chapters full text reading**

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A wicked martial artist, holding a rod as thick as a bowl's rim and riding on a jingling steed, laughed and said, "Boy, aren't you being naive Letting us live Do you think you are one of the Heavenly Demons Ten Masters"

On the back of a golden tabby tiger, Lin Nengshan raised her head and glanced at the masked youth in the distance, feeling a sense of familiarity.

Zhang Ruochin's temperament had changed drastically, and with the metallic mask on, Lin Ningshan didn't recognize him at all. She only felt a bit familiar.

Lin Nuoshang could tell that the young man was deliberately blocking the path of the evil members of the Black Tiger Hall. Who was he, to dare oppose the Black Tiger Hall

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"Pathetic!"

Zhang Ruochin struck out with a palm, unleashing a powerful force that formed a qi palm print over a meter long.

"Bang!"

The True Qi Palm Print directly shattered the Fire Dragon. He had a deeper understanding of Zhang Ruochin's strength and wanted to dodge immediately, but found that his body was unable to move.Moreover, the six directions of the body, at an unknown time, eac...