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A red thread of fire emerged from his mouth!
Countless small flames landed like raindrops in the sword formation.
Boom!
The light from the sword formation exploded, countless red sparks floating in the middle. Inside the sharp murderous intent was an explosive energy.
At the same time, Zuo Mo’s hands flipped and the [Little Art of Cloud and Rain] formed. The glowing rain silently entered the sword formation. Innumerable clear droplets float ...
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