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Cultivator Baimei’s eyes flashed with a sharp light as the broken stele in front of him suddenly enlarged to the size of a small mountain, shimmering in the seven colors of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, and thunder. With a howl, it descended from the sky with terrifying force, accompanied by various magic spells raining down.
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was none other than Patriarch Du Jiang, who was entangled with Zhou Sanyan, surrounded by rolling poi ...
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