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... y suffocating, his demon soul trembling; he could not move a single bit.
Suffocation, despair, fear, powerlessness!
These were feelings he had never experienced before, surging out wildly from the depths of his soul.
Endless pressure rolled over from a peer, crushing mercilessly.
At this moment, Yang Ji seemed like a god, high above, invincible.
Xing Xiong plunged into deep despair, all his methods obliterated by such a pointing, by such a grasp.
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