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Xiang Zhuang's piercing scream resounded over the Thousand Blade Cliff Cliff.

The stone in his palm was still as cold as ever, without any heat. However, this time, this rock had already started to frantically suck the poison gas that Xiang Zhuang had been training with for so many years.

This sudden change caused the fear in Xiang Zhuang's eyes to grow even stronger