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Chapter 1790

Whitey’s claws sprung out with a swish and cut the man’s throat like a lightning… That man immediately felt a throbbing pain on his throat and could not even breathe. A large amount of blood gushed out of the open wound. Half of his throat was broken by the cat’s claws. “Ah!” The person simply could not believe it. Widening his eyes, he stared at Whitey. He could not die in peace. After all, he was a ranked expert in the Left-wing Troop of the Flying Eagles squadron. How could he die so soon under a white cat’s claws? He was a Nascent Soul expert! In the worldly martial arts world, he was the kind of existence that could walk the earth arrogantly. Dying in this manner was surely a disgrace. The remaining two men were dumbfounded as well. Never did they expect that such a situation would happen. Brother Wolfie suddenly shouted, “Demonic beast! This white cat is a demonic beast. Conny, be careful, don’t let it get close! Hit it with the Divine Principle’s Aeon, we’ll bes

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