Chapter 893 Free Credit

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  Fong Wuchen knew that with his master and uncle present, he might not be able to steal Declan's credit this time.   However, Declan had warned him not to tell him the truth. He thought for a moment and said, "Master, after you were knocked out, I fought the evil spirit for 200 rounds. However, I wasn't strong enough and I was defeated. Just as the evil spirit was about to kill me, an expert cultivator suddenly appeared out of nowhere and burned it to ash with a fire spell."   Wu Ya frowned and didn't quite believe Fong Wuchen, who was fond of telling everyone his tall tales. He said that he had fought for 200 rounds with the evil spirit. Could he be so powerful? Even Wu Ya couldn't last more than 10 rounds himself. How could he last more than 100 rounds?   "Who saved us?" Fong Wenxian

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