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Su Xuan, who had been sitting with both hands tucked in his sleeves on the throne, lifted his eyes slightly. His withered yellow hands slid out from his cuffs.
He raised a hand, and that overwhelming force evaporated without a trace.
With a flick of Su Xuan’s finger, a streak of spirit light merged into Long Hou’s body. His injuries healed in an instant, and the golden armor returned to its former state. Within that twisted space, even the bells on the hilt of Hong Zhi’s blade returned to their original form.
After that, Su Xuan looked up at the nine figures before him. All nine were old monsters in the Tribulation Realm. The finest handful the Human World had to offer.
Su Xuan smiled. But the smile...
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