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... lm at this time.
Time and space seemed to have a moment of stagnation.
Ji Junqiao’s face was extremely pale as she sat on the ground, her eyes wide open with a mixture of fear and confusion.
Above her head, the crimson flames condensed by the little Taoist passed by like squid tentacles. Ingeniously forming a large net, it crisscrossed and sealed off a small part of the space behind her.
...
Inside the fiery blockade.
The figure of the Great Elder ...
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