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... rce and demonic energy contained within it, yet it vanished without a trace in the end.
Shen Yi hovered in the sky, locking gazes with the Golden-Winged Nine-Patterned Tiger.
In front of him, a brush as tall as a tree slowly emerged, following the sweep of his sleeve.
The brush once again traced an arc in the void.
Landing on that enormous tiger claw, rendering it completely immobile.
“Roar!”
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The Golden-Winged Nine-Patterned Tiger had n ...
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