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... Scroll made the entire sky seem like dusk, faintly tinged with the aura of twilight.
The tall figure stood upright in place.
The broken profound armor on his body dispersed like sand in the wind; the Guixu Immortal Armor had already returned to the Formation at his chest, leaving only his slightly fluttering ink robe.
Shen Yi looked down at his empty palm, not feeling the warmth of Pan Boyang’s blood; it just didn’t feel quite right.
A moment later, he withdrew h ...
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