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... Divine Power Square was utterly silent.
Ye Jiankong’s body, weakened, almost didn’t stay upright. His hair was a mess, his appearance wretched, and his body bore several bloody marks, evidently injured by the force of Jiang Shu’s fist.
The Lifebound Treasure that had always hovered before him had also fallen to the ground, losing its previous luster.
Only the sound of his heavy breathing remained, like a gentle wind blowing.
Meanwhile, Jiang Shu, his robes flutte ...
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