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"Junior Brother Ling, how confident are you?"
Chu Tiange drew in a deep breath. The ground beneath his feet trembled faintly, and the sheer number of those demonic vines was likely beyond imagination.
"About eighty percent. At this point, I can only rely on luck."
Ling Feng took a slow breath. Sometimes, luck was part of one's strength, and he had always believed his own luck was not too bad.
The thin mist hanging in the air began to shift uneasily, as though pressed by some unseen force.
Even though they could not see far ahead, everyone clearly sensed a terrifying surge gathering and closing in on them.
Through Boundless Vision, Ling Feng saw that more than ten li away, the ground split open again and again in every direction. Sharp, pointed...



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