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... ison.
He looked up and saw the prison shrouded in Demonic Qi ahead.
The prison towered like a high spire, soaring into the sky, its tip oval-shaped, pointing toward Heaven’s Threshold.
The Demonic Qi here was different from ordinary Demonic Qi; it seemed even more brutal.
Countless vengeful spirits entwined within it.
The earth beneath his feet had cracked into countless fissures over billions of years.
But Xu Zimei didn’t care. He stepped over the ...
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