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A moment later, Ling Jian retracted the ecstasy in the depths of his heart. At the same time, his face also became increasingly calm as his eyes gradually turned cold and stern.

His gaze seemed to pierce through space as it locked onto the sky above his head. In the sky above, there were twelve handprints that were about to descend.

Ling Jian stared at him coldly.

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