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... ust as Hong Yi struck, her expression changed, for her palm stopped before Gu An, unable to advance.
Her palm was less than ten centimeters from Gu An’s chest, yet this short distance felt immovable to her.
Hong Yi withdrew her palm and looked at her own hand, then at Gu An, a puzzled expression crossing her face.
"Is this a divine skill? But why do I not sense your mana?" Hong Yi asked.
Having followed Gu An in cultivation for a million years, she had mastered ma ...
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