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... t circled back like lightning, a pale-white shadow about a foot tall, its face filled with terror, exploded into a mass of crimson flames, transforming into various shapes, trying to break free from the golden light, but that golden light was not only immovable, instead, it tightened even more.
Until, a hand grasped its Divine Soul. The Gang Leader of Qingsha Gang met those pale gold eyes, grim, mysterious, indifferent, filled with a bone-chilling cold that could penetrate one’s Divine S ...
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