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... ierceness as she raised her fist and smashed it down hard.
The delicate little pink fist kept enlarging in the eyes of Ksitigarbha, and then he watched as the lower half of his body, buried in the soil, rapidly receded into the distance.
His head was blasted off, the violent impact severing his neck completely, sending him flying backwards.
"Phew!"
"Feeling much more relieved now, the Netherworld’s cultivators are as annoying as ever."
Ye Wushuang exhaled ...
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