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... n icy, twisting pain shot through Qiluo’s right arm. It felt as though a thousand rusted chains were tightening between her bones and nerves, inciting a terrible urge to sever the arm.
The right hand that held the sword had literally turned to steel. On her cold, grayish-blue skin, the chains that previously bound Jinglian were entwined.
This was an inevitable outcome. It would be strange if there was no price to pay for using a super-specification, cheating method like the Divin ...
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