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At this moment, the flames in Jiu Muli's body were like a torrent of ferocious beasts, burning her body, refining her Dantian, and at the same time burning her life force.

Her spiritual sense, body, and dantian were all burning with fire at this moment, as though she was a stubborn iron that was being continuously hammered and tempered.

This was the squeeze of one's life force