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“He’s been here!”
Elder Sang voiced somberly.
Pfft, the Pan Xian Ax’s dry branches and withered leaves, already scorched by white flames, spread out, no longer concealed, wildly vigilant.
In an instant, mountains and rivers were consumed by the white flame, across ten thousand miles, the fire raged wildly on!
“Pitter-patter…”
On the ground, flames burned as rain in the color of ink floated down.
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Since holding back one’s aura ...
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