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"Whoosh!" A fierce cold wind blew, and a purplish-gold light surrounded Wu Hen's body. A strange fog suddenly rose from the purple-gold armor that covered Wu Hen's body, swiftly healing the damaged parts of his body.

"Hehe, Sixth Martial Uncle, I am relieved that you are fine. Otherwise, I would definitely have been scolded to death by Master!" The aftershock excitedly waved his arm