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In the dark night, a white figure flashed past in the air like an illusion, and caught up to the figure that was dashing forward in the wind. Surprisingly, Bu Jie raised his hand to press him down, but ended up turning around and striking him back with a palm.

Seeing that, Zhangsun Jinghuan's hand moved like a mirage and dispersed the wind from his palm. Then, in a flash