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Zhou Ying scoffed. "Holywing, you say? Do you really think two chicken wings makes you an angel?"
"You dare!" the Holywing cultivator shouted. Two beams of silvery-white light shot out of his pupils. His wings unfurled, sending out a cascade of light. A frightening aura manifested around him.
"What, angered just by a few casual remarks?" Zhou Ying asked coolly.
The Holywing cultivator glared at her, saying not a word. Killing intent seeped out of his eyes; his smile was ice-cold.
"Do you really think you're impressive for having killed one of my clan during the qualifiers? He was middling at best."
"I pay off my debts and grudges alike. If you remain this recalcitrant, then I might as well send you on your...
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