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... golden sand.


A tremendous loud noise!


On the golden sand curtain where Liu Ming’s fist hit, an indescribable force surged out, and it turned into black waves that spread to the surrounding quickly.


The surface of the golden sand curtain glimmered, and it dimmed quickly.


At this moment, Yan Jue sitting cross-legged in the distance couldn’t help but spit out a mouthful of black blood. His face looked pale.


Yan Jue was also very abnormal. ...

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