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... to contact with the ice dragon. A ball of mist rose. The clear scales started to melt rapidly. The ice dragon struggled fiercely in Zuo Mo’s hand. Yet Zuo Mo’s fingers were a steel trap and did not budge at all.
The ice dragon twisted furiously as it continued to spit out ice breaths at Zuo Mo.
The ice continued to grow thicker but no matter how it struggled, it was unable to break free of his grip.
The sun shen fire in Zuo Mo’s hand became even hotter and mor ...
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