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... ontradicted the innate nature of the Fire Worshiping Beast.

Watching the Fire Worshiping Beast whose lower half remained in the volcano while its upper half, a hundred-zhang tall flaming body, twisted and turned, Zhi Xuan felt his mind wasn’t enough to grasp the situation.

The Three Pure Ones Daoist was known for his flawless strategies, yet this time before a cosmic beast, he was led around by the nose, never predicting what it actually intended or aimed to achieve.

This ...

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