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... through when he had only released one ‘Ice Fire attack’ in the Fire Glass City?


Not seeing through, but seeing through Nangong Wudi’s cultivation.


His cultivation had already entered an extremely high realm and he could feel the change in the dangerous aura. The moment Long Fei took a step forward, he felt it.


This was the powerhouse.


He could sense any change, even the slightest change in his aura.


Nangong Wudi laughed prou ...

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