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That was the sound of Yan Linghua’s hair dancing wildly, piercing the void. Each strand was like a steel needle, possessing an endless, sharp edge.
BOOM!
A colossal shadow suddenly burst from her body, its claw swiping toward Ning Xuan. Amidst the overwhelming Majestic Pressure, the claw blotted out the sky, as if a demon had emerged from the Nine Nether itself. The talons were long and narrow, like five terrifying swords that instantly tore through the vo ...
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