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... hang Fusheng’s comprehension.
Lin Shiquan was merely a Grandmaster, with a Minor Perfection spirit realm, completely incapable of influencing reality,
yet at this moment, he cut his palm and wrist, and the blood sprayed forth, forming a small blood altar in the air!
A more terrifying scene unfolded.
"If you want to stop me now... it’s too late." Lin Shiquan allowed the blood to keep flowing,
the Furnace Fire behind his head quietly burning, drawing mysteri ...
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