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... cutting through the waves with the wind at his back, Chen Jichuan coughed from time to time, his face somewhat pale.
"To curse-kill seven Qi Refinement cultivators at once—it was indeed pushing it."
Chen Jichuan calmed his circulating Qi, maneuvering his mana and striving to regain his Primordial Qi.
This time, he had truly overexerted himself.
But it wasn’t because of the confrontation with the Great Sun Golden Peng Bird.
The injuries from that were mere ...
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