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The last time Zhang Ruochen had fought Feng Han, he'd used all his might. He'd even used his trump card but still lost horribly. However, Feng Han didn't dare to underestimate Zhang Ruochen this time.
Even if Zhang Ruochen hadn't improved immensely over the recent period, he still had to be careful of Zhang Ruochen's unpredictable power of space and time.
Feng Han kept his expression composed and sighed. "Junior Brother, I understand how you're feeling. Unfortunately, hatred has clouded your mind, making you too stupid. Can't you see that I have 14 Half-Saints beside me? Is this a force you can handle alone?"
"How do you know that I'm here alone?" Zhang Ruochen asked calmly.
Feng Han was shocked inwardly. Could Senior Brother Saint Qingxiao be nearby? He immediately used his Half-Saint Eye and looked behind Zhang Ruochen. When he didn't see Saint Qingxiao, he felt slightly relieved.
He huffed coldly. "Putting up pretense."
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