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... , sensing from all directions, with a sneer on his face. His sharp claws passed through Mei Simiao's spear, gently scratching a small cut on her arm, then with a wave of his hand, he released dozens of deathly black needles.
Having suffered from these black needles several times, Mei Simiao quickly retreated. These needles, formed from deathly mist, could not be blocked by any tangible object like swords or spears. They would effortlessly pierce through, and once they hit, a small wound ...
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