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Chapter 1638: Get Out

    

where they were immune to firearms. They were flesh and blood after all, and a bullet could easily pierce them."Zhao Wuji, are you trying to kill us"Dali's brow furrowed, and he glared angrily at Zhao...diviner saw it was his own eldest disciple, he instantly flew into a rage!"You traitor, you still dare to call me master I will purge the sect today..."The fortune teller finished speaking, and with a...