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... > The air erupted in water-like ripples.
Jing Yi’s body was thrown out like a tattered sack.
In the central square of Cihang Jingzhai, a statue that suddenly showed cracks emitted an extremely strong primordial spirit wave, invisible and intangible, yet truly existing, sweeping across the mountain forest, stirring up a fierce wind.
Jiang Dali, who had just stood up, and Wan Wan on the other side both felt their brains buzzing, as if struck by a heavy hammer.
Wan W ...
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