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... That massive hand grabbed Nine Howls Progenitor’s body, pulling him back at great speed.
Xu Zimo did not pursue, he simply stood there calmly, watching.
The figure of Nine Howls Progenitor was tossed aside, and all eyes turned upward.
From the depths of primal-chaos, a figure appeared, each step he took shattered mountains and rivers across millions of miles. Beside him walked a green ox, pacing steadily.
This figure was a young man.
He wore a straw hat, h ...
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