d that he spat out a mouthful of blood. Zhou Taishan had asked him to deal with this person What kind of person is this! What the hell!Zhao Ping'an took his foot away: "I spare you, not because I'm a...Chapter 865

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When I saw this scene.

Below, every citizen in the entire city gasped simultaneously.

In their daily lives, they are ordinary people and at most can come into contact with some low-ranking samurai and ninjas.

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I've seen Taoists before, thinking they were just Taoists. But now, this is the real deal!

"My goodness, what a divine skill!"

Their eyes shone even brighter!

Zhao Ping'an drew his bow and let fly an arrow without looking back. An arrow once shot, there is no turning back; he directly charged towards Sato who was still in the midst of speaking.

Since you refuse to repent, don't blame me for being merciless!

"Shadow Force, Net!" Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

Seven Satōs struck again, each holding a pitch-black rope in their hands.

The ropes were similar to before but not quite the same.

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The ropes did not immediately surge forward, but instead weaved back and forth in the air, weaving a black giant net. The moment it was complete, it rapidly charged towards Zhao Ping'an.

>>The strange thing is, the closer you get to Zhao Ping'an, the bigger this web gets.

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>icles for future generations to admire!"But as soon as he said it.A collective shiver ran through the people on board. To be able to enter The Summer Annals meant having one's name recorded in the lon...