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... m, the golden light was like the sun at noon, while the red light was as feeble as a flickering candle, teetering on the edge of collapse.
Suddenly, the red light fluctuated violently, and Sili Fengyun’s voice, filled with resentment, was heard cursing: "You old villain, cunning as a fox. Even if I die today, I won’t let you take away our ancestors’ legacy.
The descendant of my lineage will surely report to the ancestral clan in time. When the ancestors descend, your soul of Xuan ...
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