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Chapter 912: Death Without Regret

    

tantly engulfed by the smoke and dust. The aftershock spread outwards, and everyone sitting in the front row felt a gust of wind, followed by their seats all crumbling to pieces!But no one was injured...Seeing the next one was Watanabe Ichiro, that Songpa's face obviously changed, looking at this Watanabe Ichiro, Songpa still seemed to be afraid.

"Is it you who steps down yourself, or do I need to take action"

Watanabe Ichiro looked at Songpa with a disdainful expression and asked.

Songpa frowned, although he was wary of Watanabe Ichiro. But now, in front of so many people and at such an occasion, how could Songpa possibly concede defeat voluntarilyescape. The chopping axe in his hand still swung slowly downwards!But at this moment, the blade of Chen Ping's chopping axe was constantly expanding in size, just like the sun in the sky, illuminating...