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The moment Xu Xian stepped on the city wall, he felt that his surroundings were a little sluggish. In front of his eyes, he was in a trance. His body was getting heavier and heavier, and his heart was beating faster and faster, repelling the flow of his blood.

No, it wasn't that this place was slowing down, but that he was slowing down. A thick aura of death spread out