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Mou Zheng's face darkened. Evidently, although the Ice Beast in front of him was only emitting Mid Sky Stage, its blood was firmly suppressing its own. Since he had already spoken, he could only clench his teeth and agree.
As a result, Zi Xiao felt the pressure on him lessen by a lot.
The Tianxiang Pavilion was good at concealment, that was what Dong Lang knew
