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... d more intensely as if the Sea God himself was furious.

The situation on the water’s surface became even more perilous.

Immediately afterwards, another wave crashed towards Xu Zimei.

With a “boom”, the wave shattered the void, striking directly at the Torrent rising to the skies, and Xu Zimei slapped down with his palm.

He annihilated all the surging waves within his palm.

The roar of the dragon resounded, a sound that was extremely soul-shaking, melodious ...

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