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... with a fierce brilliance.
He flicked his wrist, and Jian Ding slid into his hand before he stomped and charged forward with force!
Puchi!
A streak of silver light sliced through the air, and the resentful spirit’s neck spilled out a dark liquid. Then, its spiritual body staggered back two steps, tumbling heavily to the ground.
This was, of course, to be expected since the resentful spirit in front of him was just an ordinary one, nothing special, and naturally no ...
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