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"Clang!"
In the end, Xiao Yu could only raise his hands and wave fists as he struck towards the purple light.
With a boom, his body swayed back and forth. His face became pale as he continuously retreated a few steps, his eyes staring coldly at the mist in front of him.
"Who is it?" When Ye Jiuqiong, Han Ningyan and the others heard the commotion
