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... etly spread out as he held the fishbone in his hand. Murderous intent filled his heart.
He knew that he had to end the battle as soon as possible. If he were to attract more opponents, escaping would become incredibly difficult. In an instant, wings formed on his back, propelling him forward with astonishing speed as he charged towards the incoming enemy.
The Heavenly Mask Race cultivator sneered and rushed forward.
However, before the two sides could touch again, Xu Qing’s ...
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