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A group of individual cultivators fled in panic, fear written all over their faces, cursing Dong Tianze and Yin Spirit Temple’s cold-bloodedness.
A sea of Black Gold blades, controlled by Dong Tianze’s Ghost Howling, condensed and covered different areas from above.
"Buzz! Buzz!"
"Whoo! Whoo!"
The soul-piercing shrieks of Ghost Howling, like sharp stings, ravaged the cultivators’ souls, filling them with utter dread.
The domeless Stone Hall used for a ...
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