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Zhang Tiandong arrived at the core of the formation. His body was exhausted. His Daoqi vibrated as he forced the core open!

"Crap, he's actually a formation master like big brother. Since when did the Heaven-Devouring Family have such an all-round young master?" Situ Lianqing was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood. Zhang Tiandong's strength had given him an unprecedented visual impact