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... flaring as the claws on his right hand shimmered with darksilver light.

Step by step, he advanced until he stood over Yi Bei, who hovered at the edge of death.

Just as Feng raised his arm to deliver the final blow, the enormous frostvenom python, which had been watching them the entire time, suddenly lunged forward, attempting to intercept him while releasing a crushing pressure from its cultivation base.

Feng froze mid-strike.

An overwhelming force surged through ...

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