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Among Great Grandmasters, it is extremely difficult to kill each other.
But this rule simply does not apply in front of Chu Zhiyuan; killing is too easy, like slaughtering chickens and ducks or even mowing grass.
In his presence, Great Grandmasters are as frail as Innates in front of Great Grandmasters.
Their lives lie in just a thought of his.
Their hearts were filled with alarm.
They then recalled the taboo against killing for Great Grandmasters, and breathed a sigh of relief.
No matter how formidable a Great Grandmaster is, they cannot kill lightly, or else the yin energy will backfire on them.
The two of us are not masters of Evil Sects, so the Princely Heir should not kill us.
Chu Zhiyuan retracted his gaze and looked at the Elder of the Demon Heart Sect.
Zou Fang stood quietly beside him, saying nothing.
Chu Zhiyuan turned his head towards Sun Haifeng and Zhou Shaotang: "Mr. Sun, Mr. Zhou, how did you come across these three?"
