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... hastily swept out more than ten paces away. The leading woman, with the greatest speed, heard the sound of Zhu Xiao’s palms striking Wang Anfeng from behind. Her expression changed slightly, she gathered her energy to lighten her body, slowed her movement technique, and turned to watch the battle situation.
A dark green poison fog enveloped an area with a radius of one zhang, with a nauseating stench assailing the nostrils.
With the power of the Immortal Pavilion’s Poison Skill, ...
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