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Qi Qingsong had always been lazy.
Jiang Li managed to survive not because he could not have killed her, but simply because he felt it was not worth the effort.
He did not harbor any personal grudge against Jiang Li and did not pay much heed to whether she lived or died. If not for the foolhardy member of Jiang Li's group provoking him, he would not have even bothered targeting the Red Mountain Sect.
"You don't remember?"
Zhou Qingchen grinned menacingly, brandishing his cold iron long saber and taking out his Heartguard Mirror.
Luo Hongyan watched as Dong Tianze stepped aside and the man named Qi Qingsong stood up. At that moment, she noticed the sword-shaped pavilion embroidered on the chest of Qi Qingsong's blue attire.
The pavilion resembled a downward-pointing sword divided into nine segments, each representing a floor of the pavilion. The sword-shaped pavilion exuded a sharpness that made it seem poised to burst forth.
Luo Hongyan finally understood why Jiang Li refused to let Zhou Qingchen seek vengeance on her behalf. Knitting her brows, she cautioned, "Zhou Qingchen,...
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