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... in the mist, as if questioning.
Since this thing is manifested using him as a template, Li Muyang is quite aware of his own nature.
He would not knowingly face certain defeat, yet do nothing and await death.
Unsprisingly, after Li Muyang said this, the shriveled corpse in the mist fell silent.
It lowered its head, still refusing to turn back and look at Li Muyang.
Yet some kind of chilling force continuously spread out from the mist, converging upon the co ...
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