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... > Yun Chenglai’s cultivation was already above Fang Hao’s. On top of that, his cultivation techniques were wind-based. When he moved, a phantom of a white tiger loomed faintly behind him, granting him even greater speed than Fang Hao.
"You can’t escape!"
Yun Chenglai’s voice rang from behind—sharp and murderous.
Though he didn’t know exactly what Fang Hao had gained from the immortal’s relic, he was certain: no one walks out of such a place empty-handed.
Fang Hao ...
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