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... e fired spell after spell. Each one hit her enemy’s shield eliciting bright, blinding flashes; one was matched with a disdainful smirk from the enemy Body-tempering Cultivator whose advance was not at all bogged down by her defiant attacks.
Although that did not prevent the enemy from thinking, [Why the hell is this tiny female Spell Cultivator not running at all?]
Any other opponent weaker in both power and physical endurance would have long turned around to flee! Even if one we ...
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