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1801 Battlefields of All Factions(2/2)

Fang Li was holding everyone's eyes and spoke in a faint voice.

"As for the "strong desire" side, let me leave it."

This is something that was decided from the beginning.

At the same time, no one expressed his desire to go with Fang Li.

Nothing else, just for the terrible momentum that emanates from the square.

That is a momentum that does not allow others to intervene.

Faced with such momentum, even Reinharut could not make any rebuttal or proposal.

Of course, everyone understands it.

I'm afraid that the battlefield where Fangli and Regrus are located will be the most intense battlefield.

One side is an existence that even the strongest sword saint in this world has to pay attention to.

One side is a murderer with the strongest combat power in a group like the Witch Cult.

The conflict between the two sides has long been irreconcilable.

Finally, is Fang Li better? Or is the disaster Regrus more threatening?

There was only such a suspense left in everyone's heart.

And one hand gently held the fingertips in the square.

Fang Li turned around and looked over.

I saw Silvia looking at her quietly, and there seemed to be thousands of words in her cyan eyes, but in fact she could compress it into one sentence.

"Be careful."

After all, it’s okay for the other great sin sects, but that “strong desire” exists in particular. Even the seven witches who spread across the continent four hundred years ago, except for the “jealousy” level, the rest are probably not as good as the great sin sects.

However, Fang Li just nodded and replied.

"Don't worry."
Chapter completed!
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