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Sikong Jing couldn’t help but spit out a mouthful of blood, then, gritting his teeth, he accepted the method of circulating the demonic power.
His strong will forced him to persevere through the pain.
Just then, a cold voice reached his ears, "Sikong Jing, if you stay any longer, you’ll be vibrated to death by the demon beast. Please, go ahead."
The speaker was none other than Leng Huo, the Lord of Yunzhou, who had appeared without anyone noticing.
What had ...
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