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"Qing Qiu, borrow the technique and use Soul Search."

Yang Ziyan took a step back, and drew a spell on the ground with one foot. Moments later, a black spell was formed on the ground. Yang Ziyan stepped on the ground, and the spell immediately stood up and charged towards the demonic refiner.

"What a demonic way."

I smiled and led Liu Ren to run towards the fourth floor