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... hirty feet apart, their towering pressures clashing in close quarters, creating a vacuum zone where the wind and snow could not penetrate.
Yang Ge’s pressure was fierce and wild, like a mountain flood breaking the bank and a tiger descending the mountain, carrying a violence that seemed to say all would burn with him, a scent of madness.
The pressure from the man in the dragon robe was overbearing and grand, like thousands of horses galloping and great mountains towering, yet sub ...
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