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... l with several golden tubes coming out of it. The tubes eventually all flowed together into another golden ball above him.

The runes of the Magic Circles continually moved from one golden ball to the other and back.

It looked quite mystical.

A moment later, Kali glanced at Shang, and Shang's perception was confined within the golden ball again.

Shang just silently waited.

He wasn't worried.

Sure, Kali could kill Shang without him even seeing the at ...

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