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... he'd probably still be wasting his efforts."
The Demon Ancestor chewed on dozens of souls, laughing loudly: "How can mortals control the Master of Time, so ridiculous, so ridiculous!"
Li Mo squinted his eyes, a flash of killing intent crossed them.
He pointed a finger at the sword blade.
The dark clouds behind him dispersed, revealing a bright full moon hanging overhead.
Taoist Intent [Time]
The Demon Ancestor felt time come to a standstill, as Li ...
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