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... n Clan was pierced through by autumn frost, cleanly penetrating the demon spirit.
The body of the Flaming Bull Demon was intact, except for a small hole in its chest.
Compared to its massive body, the hole looked unnoticeable.
Ning Dao looked satisfied at his handiwork.
“Not bad, after so many years, my skills haven’t declined,” Ning Dao said, glancing at Xin Yuan who was in a fierce battle in the distance.
“Fellow Xin Yuan, why do you struggle so much to ...
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