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... water vortex at the bottom of the secret lake before, but the current water vortex was completely different. Its power and impact were reminiscent of the “Dragon-Sucking Water” technique.


However, this was not a “Dragon-Sucking water” situation, as the vortex was confined to a specific area and was not wreaking havoc on the sea like a swift wind.


Dong Lizhao had never witnessed such a spectacle before and couldn’t help but exclaim, “Sir, what is this?”


Xu Ziqi ...

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