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... ords, violet flames surged across the mountainside, and heavenly light illuminated everything. The stone bricks grew scorching hot as blazing radiance shone down. Wenhu's face was already pressed to the ground; he was too terrified to lift it as the air filled with the sharp hiss of flesh being seared.
Leaving aside the consequences of deceiving a Purple Mansion Realm cultivator, to have a Purple Mansion Realm cultivator utter that simple statement in person was already a form of psychol ...
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