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... rit Ancestor struck again.
The howling tornado began to rage, the azure winds responding head to tail, forming a circle.
And Xu Zimei’s figure was right within that circle.
“Tighten,” the Martial Spirit Ancestor commanded again with a soft shout.
The breeze began to shrink its range until finally, Xu Zimei discovered that the tornado had vanished.
Yet, he was also imprisoned by this force.
Unable to move, even taking a single step was incredibly di ...
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