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Chapter 1937 You, kill yourself!(2/2)

Now, his cultivation level has just broken through to the 'middle stage of Human Saint Realm'.

"Duan Lingtian!"

Duan Lingtian didn't know how long it had been. The 'Sacred Power of the Sun' in his body had just recovered about one-tenth, when a cold voice came from outside, completely waking him up.

"Lee An?"

To Duan Lingtian, this voice was no stranger. It was the voice of the number one Silver Flame elder in Xuanwu Altar, ‘Li An’.

"What's he doing here? Is it possible that Zhang Jiye has anything to do with him?"

Duan Lingtian frowned, and then left the Qibao Exquisite Tower.

After putting away the Qibao Exquisite Pagoda, he pushed the door open and walked out, arriving at the small courtyard in front of Room B.

At the same time as he walked out of Room B, Duan Lingtian clearly noticed the gazes falling on him... Among these gazes, two of them were the most sharp.

These two gazes are filled with awe-inspiring murderous intent, choosing people to devour!

"who is he?"

Duan Lingtian's eyes passed over Li An and landed on the tall old man next to Li An, with some doubts in his eyes.

He was not surprised that Li An had murderous intentions towards him.

But he was absolutely certain that this was his first time meeting this old man.

Moreover, the old man was not wearing the exclusive clothing of Zoroastrianism, and most likely he was not a Zoroastrian.

Duan Lingtian couldn't figure out how he had offended this old man to make him have such murderous intention towards him, as if he wanted to kill him directly!

"Are you Duan Lingtian?"

At this moment, the tall old man spoke, his voice was extremely low, and he asked in an almost questioning tone.

"Who are you?"

Faced with the old man's almost questioning question, Duan Lingtian asked in reply.

"You... commit suicide!"
Chapter completed!
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