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Luo Qingwan looked down on the masked man from midair. In her eyes, he was like an ant.

The rain of hidden weapons that filled the sky shot towards Luo Qingwan. Each of the hidden weapons was filled with poison, and once they saw blood, their throats would be sealed.

Luo Qingwan gathered a ball of fire in her palm and saw that it was burning brighter and brighter