The cold voice swept through the audience, and everyone didn't dare to say a word, and the few elders who were about to besiege Zhou Yang also stopped. "Not afraid of ...... death" Zhou Yang smiled coldly, and the long sword entered Dugu Ming's chest by an inch, "Tell me, are you afraid of death?" Dugu Ming's eyes were bloody, clenching the crown of his teeth, and in a moment, he was covered in...

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