"About those seven people..."
As he was speaking, the clown suddenly ignored the gold thread on his body and grabbed the corner of Zhang Xiaofeng's clothes.
The clown's attack was swift and fierce. None of the three expected that he would risk the pain of having his soul burned to launch an attack under such circumstances.
Zhang Xiaofeng dodged immediately.
But the clown still grabbed his robe.
The cloak that served as a magical weapon fell off, and Zhang Xiaofeng's disguise no longer existed.
"Just let me... huh?!"
The clown's hideous smile didn't last even two seconds before it froze.
The gray-robed man who made him feel so difficult was actually a human baby in his twenties?!
"Who the hell are you?!"
Is it possible that you are so young and yet have such powerful strength?
He knew that the other person's voice sounded young, but the old Taoist priest who had lived for hundreds of years also liked to maintain his youthful appearance.
I didn’t expect that the other person’s bone age was only twenty-three!
He thought the three of them were hiding their appearances because they had some shameful secret. How could they be geniuses chosen from among thousands?!
Zhang Xiaofeng snatched the gray cloak from his hand.
It had been torn into a dirty rag in several battles.
"All you need to know is that we are the ones who will kill you."
He glanced at the cloak with disdain and simply took it off, looking directly at the other person without any obstruction.
The clown's blood froze, and it took him a while to find his voice.
"You can't kill me. Killing me is like killing seven people!"
"Besides, I've seen your face. You must be afraid of people knowing your identity. I..."
His shrill voice trailed off.
After seeing the other two take off their disguises, he fell completely silent.
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