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... control of the Vermilion Bird Deity, especially considering that Jiang Lianshan had prepared this ritual array for it over eight hundred thousand years.

Zhu Qiqi had broken her word, and Jiang Lianshan revealed his sinister intentions.

Although Zhu Qiqi had some means at its disposal, it failed to use them in time, rendering them useless. Jiang Lianshan did not give it a chance; with a wave of his hand, the massive eight-trigram ritual array shuddered, and Zhu Qiqi felt its Vermi ...

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