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The middle-aged man was obviously shocked but he was unable to stop his attack. The fist that was enshrouded with destructive power rammed against Yun Luofeng’s chest with a loud bang.
In that instant, his body seemed to have received a heavy blow and he flew out. He spit out a mouthful of blood and his complexion was overwhelmed with shock.
“Impossible, it’s impossible! You’re only at sage-god level cultivation, how could you withstand my attack?”
A young lady having sage-god level cultivation was considered a miracle on the Seven Province continent. Even so how could a sage-god level cultivator possibly withstand an attack of a sage-lord level cultivator?
the middle-aged man’s eyes fell on Yun Luofeng’s dragon-scale armor and traces of greed surfaced.
“Is a sage-lord’s strength merely so? A smile surfaced on her lips but the middle-aged man sensed contempt and taunting from her smile.
Flames of fury instantly surged forth. “You killed my son and I’ll definitely make you pay with your life! Of crouse, if you are willing to hand over your dragon-scale armor as an apology gift, perhaps I can spare your life!”
Yun Luofeng laughed. “In your dreams.”
“Hahaha!”
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