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... t sea would heal his injuries. Compared to him, the mist monsters that Zuo Mo and the others encountered in the Mist Hall weren’t worth a mention. Every Ghost Mist Head was like a heavy little mountain. Their shifting faces were filled with an eerie power.
It the sun shen power wasn’t their bane, Zuo Mo doubted that he could have managed to survive until now.
However, at this time, Zuo Mo didn’t have any stray thoughts in his head.
The green strand in his hand ...
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