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Dongliu Jianzun, however, remained quite calm. He said, "There are many top experts from the Blade Prison Realm and the Purple Mansion Realm stationed here, enough to deal with them. Let's first find a way to take possession of the Holy Mansion.",As the golden chariot of King Jin was about to crush Fang Yi, he remained unfazed. He bit his tongue tip and instantly, bloody red lines appeared on his face, extending from his lips all the way to his eyebrows, merging into Bai Weixing. 。,From the palm of Fang Yi, a small and exquisite flying knife shot out. It transformed into a slender light trace, aiming for Zhang Ruochin's brow.。