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... and lowered his face, silently mouthing.
In an instant, he unfurled the five-meter-long Qingming River Painting in front of him. It was like bullfighting, with the matador waving a red cloth before the enraged Mad Bull, waiting for it to charge.
The graceful scroll curled in mid-air, forming a circle that wrapped around Zhou Jiuya, ensuring that the Little Nian Beast wouldn't suddenly change its attack direction.
But the Little Nian Beast, upon seeing the bustling street ...
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