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... transform into this form? Moreover, his aura was also covered by the aura of a demon beast.

‘This guy has become stronger…’

Xu Ning was alert.

He suddenly felt threatened.

The person in front of him might be comparable to a dao realm eight stage warrior.

Liu Yi’s dark yellow eyes were full of coldness. He held the Jade Feather Sword and stared at Xu Ning

‘Since I’m using this power, I have to end this quickly!

Liu Yi flapped his wings. Beh ...

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