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... onic cultivators.
Even the old man who was supposedly the leader of the remaining 10 demonic cultivators was not calm.
He tightly gripped the horsetail whisk in his hand, the horsetail whisk glowing with a divine silver light as his Spiritual Energy poured into it like an endless stream.
Tian Yongheng was also somewhat surprised by the horsetail whisk in the old man’s hands.
He could tell at a glance that it surpassed all the Dharma Artifacts he had.
A Ran ...
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