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A splitting headache.

Jing Yunxiao felt like his head was about to explode.

At the same time.

He also heard two voices.

A continuous roar from a beast.

Another urgent voice seemed to be saying: "Master, please wake up."

"What's wrong with me?"

Jing Yunxiao asked himself in his heart.

Slowly he remembered.

It was that weird painting.

The painting released endless power and then exploded