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Qin Yi's sword cut through the air, and his figure once again entered the Nine Desolate Heavenly Seal. The area of the first floor where the Desolate Script s had disappeared, was still filled with a bone-chilling coldness.

"Boss, you …" What are you trying to do... You want to die again? You... Could it be that you want to see that peerless Fiendish Demon?! No! Boss