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... Liu Zhide’s entire being surged with Profound Qi, his old face bulging with veins, looking ferocious and terrifying, he howled madly.
As if only by relying on such howls, could he expel the endless fear Wang Longyan brought him.
His spiritual sense nearly merged with the Purple Gold Alms Bowl, suspending it in midair above his head, Profound Qi following the trajectory of his spiritual sense, crazily pouring into the Purple Gold Alms Bowl.
"Buzz!~~~"
The Purple Go ...
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