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... ling, its tip becoming increasingly sharp. Even if it couldn’t pierce the Red Mastiff’s fur, it could still hinder its fiery momentum.
Dense with arrows, the Red Mastiff couldn’t dodge. It turned its head, glaring fiercely at Fang Jintang, and surprisingly didn’t flinch. Instead, the flames on its body flared up several times larger, burning even more intensely.
The Water Arrow hadn’t even approached when the tip vaporized due to the extreme heat, turning into white steam. The re ...
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