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"Whoosh!" The restless demonic energy slowly spread to a certain area and converged. In the air, a black-clothed Wu Hen turned around with a black magic zither in his hand. The power of the condensed laws of space gradually calmed down and dissipated.

"Whoosh!" A blue light flashed by as the little fatty Zhen Wucai charged through the air like a meatball, dodging to the side