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Chapter 82: Lu Shaohua’s spell
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... drifted around him like the aftermath of some bizarre floral storm. He wiped the dirt off his cheek, then flicked a torn vine aside with the tip of his foot.
He stared at the fallen monster plant for a long moment.
Then he let out a low sigh.
"...I did not expect that."
The thought came slowly, almost dazed.
He walked closer to the defeated creature and nudged its core with a stick. It crumbled into dust, leaving behind a faint pink shimmer that was unmist ...
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