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... ody was indeed frighteningly hard, who knows how many years it had been tempered, and even one slash couldn’t cut through it.
A sticky liquid, like blood, gushed out, emitting a foul stench.
"Alright, I will obediently become a tree god in the future..."
Feeling the intense pain from the roots, branches, and trunk, the Peach Tree Demon felt a wave of fear in its heart.
Having developed intelligence for over a thousand years, it hadn’t lived enough yet, and didn’t ...
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