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Yang Xiaotian looked at the radiant Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring behind Wei Zongyuan and said, “Just a mere Hundred-Thousand Year Soul Ring, you have the nerve to flaunt something like this.”
Wei Zongyuan, hearing Yang Xiaotian speak so dismissively of the Hundred-Thousand Year Soul Ring, became furious. As he was about to speak, suddenly, a terrifying aura burst forth from Yang Xiaotian’s body.
Innumerable waves of black cold air, like the boundless Black Sea, swept acro ...
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