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... he Sever Gold Sect disciple was slightly enraged, "You refuse to drink the wine of respect, so you’ll be forced to drink the wine of punishment."

The leading brother of Sever Gold Sect was already somewhat displeased and said coldly, "What are you talking so much for?"

Pointing at Mo Hua and the others, he ordered:

"Leave the Monster Beast, and get lost!"

Cheng Mo was furious, and the gazes of Situ Jian and the others also turned icy.

However, Mo Hua’s eye ...

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