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... terror of the "Big Demon Head".
He was still immersed in reading and cultivation.
Wangyue Lake, on the island in the lake.
Here, Jiang Ming was alone. He was on a huge green stone, his body slightly undulating. With an open mouth, a torrent of primal qi gushed in; with a spit, a gale stirred the sky.
Roar!
His blood roared through his body like thunder, unstoppable and endless.
His heartbeat was like the war drums, each beat making the air tremble ...
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