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... 's body emitted a layer of black light that enveloped the young man and blocked the blood-colored mist outside.

He still wanted to take the young man as a hostage, so he naturally couldn't let him die.

"Ah!"

The young man screamed in fear. When he realized that nothing had happened, he became bold and shouted, " "Brat, quickly let me go, quickly let me go ..."

"Let you go? Tell your people to remove the formation and let me go. Also, give me 100 ancient God flower ...

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