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... quiet down.
Supreme Sect’s cultivators were all left staring at Gu An, their eyes brimming with shock, while Di Xie, standing before Gu An, was dumbfounded, his body rigid.
The Nine-Finger Divine Lord and Shen Xinzi were also as still as wooden chickens, unable to believe their own eyes.
Gu An’s face was expressionless, and there was a slight sense of regret in his heart.
Could even a powerful Free Immortal not break through his Protecting Tao Divine Essence?
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