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The blood-colored divine dragon bared its fangs and brandished its claws as it swooped down. The fingertips of Xiao Feng's thirty-six dragon claws circulated with a dazzling blood-colored light.

Xiao Li suddenly raised his head with a dark expression. A strong gale rushed out from his body as he casually extended his hand. The gale in his palm was ear-piercing as space distorted