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... lied a few talismans, a blast of Yin Wind blew upon them. Xia Yue immediately hugged the Spiritual Cat and ran to Yan Mo’s side.
Xia Xi and the others hurriedly joined them, vigilantly watching the center of the stage.
A swirl of black mist appeared out of nowhere in the center of the stage. After the mist dissipated, a man dressed in ancient ornate clothes, his long hair partially bound with a silver coronet, stood expressionless, casting a cold gaze upon them.
To Xia Yu ...
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