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Just then, two more gigantic hands stretched out, again pressing down Jue Ling.
The man in the gray robe returned and stood not far away, his hands forming a spell, his voice urgent:
"Chen Mo, I can only hold on for three breaths, are you ready yet?!"
"Ready!"
The True Yuan inside Chen Mo’s body compressed to the extreme, his fingers moved, and shards of jade chimed, a blade light that had not been cast surged out instantly!
The thread of ener ...
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