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... y Thunder Institute.
In a valley shrouded in dark clouds, a figure like a demon god floated cross-legged in the midst of the valley.
"Boom~" A thunderclap resounded as Zhao Xing opened his eyes, his gaze sharp and lightning-like across the sky.
As he opened his eyes, another purple figure suddenly appeared at the other end of the valley.
"Zhao Xing!" Wang Tianzhi’s eyes lit up, "Come, hit me!"
Wang Tianzhi descended, the air around him seemed to be stirred ...
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