Chapter 1390
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Tang Zheng remained silent. His gaze shifted unpredictably as he locked onto the people in mid-air.
One of them was actually an old acquaintance of Mo Xie.
Mo Xie was the leader of the former subordinates of the Yellow Emperor, but at this moment, he no longer had that kind of temperament. Instead, he was like a stray dog that was pincered in front and behind, battered and exhausted.
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