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... terror, his robust spiritual essence circulating rapidly.
A mysterious silhouette even faintly arose over his body, attempting to forcefully break through Lou Yi’s grandmaster domain.
But as a hand grasped his neck, all his struggles abruptly halted.
’Creak.’
Despite having spiritual essence for protection.
Under the simultaneous exertion of Lou Yi’s five fingers.
The neck of Fu Weiyi still emitted a bone-cracking sound that made one’s teeth ache, ...
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