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... sword qi that had pressed upon him for a thousand years, causing his fall from the clouds.
In the next second, his face suddenly twisted:
"True Lord, it's been a thousand years! A full thousand years!"
"How much longer do you intend to imprison me?"
"Do you truly wish to annihilate our Witch Ghost lineage!?"
As his words fell, the sword qi in the sky paid no heed, silently discerning something, as if it could descend at any moment.
Ancestor Nether ...
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