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Swoosh!
When Wuma E saw that, he swung his fist toward Ye Guan.
However, a sword had already pierced his forehead, immobilizing him.
Wuma E's eyes widened in shock, and his mind went blank.
The onlookers hidden in the shadows were equally stunned by the speed of Ye Guan's sword.
"Stop!" A figure appeared not too far behind Wuma E. The elderly man looked at Ye Guan, and his expression was filled with extreme caution as he said, "Young Master Ye, please show mercy. The Wuma Clan of Zhaowu's Nine Clans would be eternally grateful for your grace."
Ye Guan casually flicked his fingers.
Snap!
Wuma E's head flew dozens of meters away, and blood spurted like a fountain from the headless stump!
Ye Guan opened his palm, and Wuma E's storage ring flew into his hand. He glanced at the old man and said indifferently, "The Wuma Clan? You're welcome to try and kill me."
The old man was dumbfounded.
In the shadows, many faces turned grim. Even the Wuma Clan was like nothing to him!
Ye Guan grabbed Yi Nian's hand and walked toward the distant Dao Street.
The old man glared at Ye Guan with his fists clenched. A terrifying aura emanated...
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