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... p>The situation in here was far worse than Ye Zichen had imagined, and the knives of concentrated wind fell against the barrier, the cuts dense and close together. Maintaining the barrier’s stability took effort, and Ye Zichen could clearly sense his divine power flowing away.
His divine power expenditure was so enormous that he was downing pills nonstop. Only then did he manage to maintain the barrier, barely.
It was only after falling into the spatial fault that Ye Zichen r ...
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