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... rcle, Su Ming's armor was tinted with a faint purple hue. Waves of powerful magical energy surged around him, like tangible tides, gradually engulfing him.
"Your defenses are solid. What do you want me to do? Speak." He put his helmet back on, observing the scene.
Constantine, with his thick skin, seemed unaffected by his previous failed tricks. He acted as if nothing had happened: "Why don't you tell us first what you want from us?"
Su Ming gave a cold smile: "Take a gue ...
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