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The square was dead silent. The God's Blood was so powerful that even Su Zi Mo was unable to resist it. This was God. The God that was said to be able to create life. A drop of blood was not something that a human could resist.

Feng Qingyu's powerful physical body was not inferior to a transcendent divine body, but at this moment, he was like a weak tofu. Blue veins bulged all over his body