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... is hands. With a thrust of his palm, the power of the Human Mountain Stamp suddenly erupted, shattering the tornado easily.
“What?” Linghu Teng’s face morphed into disbelief.
“I don’t know where you get that courage from, to think a mere clone dares to stand before me.” Chu Kuangren said coldly. The Daoist runes in his eyes swirled as he thoroughly analyzed Linghu Teng.
The figure before him was not Linghu Teng’s actual body but a clone that was conjured from a special te ...
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