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The sound of the dao curse became streams of black mist that emerged from the mouths of the bald statues, then intertwined in midair to form a black talisman. The talisman was long and thin, and as the rain hit it, black ink dripped off it, pulsing with a sinister, corrosive energy. Then it accelerated toward Xu Qing to seal him.
In that moment of crisis, Xu Qing’s eyes turned pitch-black as taboo poison converged there. Whatever he looked at would be cursed, and right now, he was lo ...
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