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... to expose my terrifying regenerative ability just yet.
"Alright."
Murong Fenghua didn’t make things difficult for Wen Zhixing and simply raised her hand to point.
A flicker of spiritual light blossomed, landing on part of Wen Zhixing’s arm.
HISS!
A foul-smelling wisp of green smoke rose.
Wen Zhixing clenched his teeth against the pain, feeling the unknown force within his arm being purged.
Soon, the green smoke dispersed.
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