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The sounds of the ancient and awkward spells rose one after another.
The chilly winds gusted, as if the whispers of evil spirits...
Two grey lights flickered in Fang Xing’s eyes, swelling slightly, piercing into the Nascent Soul of the old Wanxiang demon.
And then...
His Divine Sense split into thousands, like tiny threads and needles, penetrating the seven orifices of the old Wanxiang demon.
Scattered fragments of memories slowly emerged before h ...
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