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Chapter 497: Crimson Cloud Purple Fruit

    

just about to speak when the white-haired old man coldly glanced at him. His murderous gaze sent a chill down Qin Sang's spine, causing him to lower his head and dare not utter another word.Song Ying...t needed. Qin Sang didn't need to kill his enemies; he only required them to be wary and refrain from large-scale attacks. He would hide himself within the yellow sand, seizing the time to prepare ta...