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... t Houqing’s forehead. He had counted to “two,” and on the next count, his fingers would pierce Houqing’s forehead.

Houqing was grievously injured, unable to fight back. His current strength could not match even a Middle Heavenly Palace Realm cultivator’s. Blood covered his entire body, and his internal organs were practically mush. Houqing did not have Gu Hai’s Mending Heaven Energy to heal himself.

Despair set in.

Do I have to give away the zombie ancestor seed?

If his f ...

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