The corners of the black-robed young man's cold lips were slightly hooked, his dark eyes exuded a fierce cold air like a cold pool, his slender palm moved slightly, and Bai Mang's force gathered in his palm and surged out, as if he did not have any fear because of the upcoming battle.

"Hmph, the little Nine Swords Great Samurai dares to fight...

Chapter 1062 of "The First Proud Poisonous Concubine": Fan Yan, do you have something for me to say (5) is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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