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Chapter 1873 Lord of Xuanhuang, Zhao Yuan(2/2)

With Ye Qing's various trump cards, even if he only has the cultivation level of the first level of the Saint Martial Arts, it will not be a problem to fight against the fourth level of the Saint Master.

The people in the Mi family all looked unwilling.

Didn't fight with Ye Qing.

The Mi family's team continues to move forward.

Mi Yan sent a voice message: "Miss, why don't you let everyone go together? Just kill that boy Ye Feng!"

Mi Yan was indeed angry.

In Mi Yan's opinion, the Mi family has many powers, and even if Ye Qing's combat power is against the will of heaven, he will not be able to fight against them.

"Elder, there is no hurry now. It won't be that fast for him to refine the desert holy spring, it will take at least one month." Mihu said in a voice transmission.

"He was dead before he refined the desert holy spring! Please rest assured, elder, I will not let him go!"

Mihu sent a message again.

She has her own plans.

In Mi Hu's opinion, now that the Mi family has a chance of winning against Ye Qing, they will certainly have a chance of winning.
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