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Chapter 1034: Qianyuan Palace

    

n the blade light over there, but his face still wore a smile like that of Maitreya Buddha. He simply raised his hand lightly, and with a clang, the blade light vanished suddenly.A spark of fire erupt...eams sounded like beans being fried, but were immediately drowned out by a louder explosion.In the eyes of the Liao army, accustomed to cold weapons warfare, these modern weapons of thermal destructio...