author:Number One Madhawk
state:in the series
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Ling Hao's eyes narrowed, and with a flick of his finger, several gusts of wind shot out from his fingertips, vanishing into the elder's chest.,"Ah!" The next moment, the old man rolled on the ground, his eyes ferocious, and cold sweat dripping from his body.,He vaguely had a feeling that the other party's target wasn't Rakshasa Hall at all, but Blood Shadow Erlang!。