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... urious roar, a golden Buddha statue enveloped him.
The bloody handprint struck the golden body.
Palm after palm, his complexion gradually turned pale, and a drop of blood bead trickled from the corner of his mouth.
Hui Xing and the others heard the sounds of battle from Putuo Temple and hurriedly rushed out.
"Master is here, we are saved."
Hui Xing’s face was full of joy.
But seeing Tang Xuan’s pale face, his previously relieved heart tensed up aga ...
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