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... a low growl, the entire Divine’s Pure Land contracted, trying to trap Qin Ming within. It was like a quagmire; if the prey sank into it, the more they struggled, the deeper they’d be ensnared.
Moreover, Cui Qi himself was approaching the opponent, releasing a Spirit Field, resonating with the Pure Land, intending to seal off that Sword Cultivator.
Qin Ming’s face was indifferent. Although the opponent had many techniques, none of them could cause him any substantial harm.
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