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The sight shattered their worldview. They couldn't mount any resistance, and one of them was even an eighth-level Primal Origin Realm cultivator. Under Liu Wuxie's oppressive aura, both men lost the will to fight. They wanted only to flee and carry the news out at once.
"Go all out! I don't believe he can beat the two of us," said the seventh-level Primal Origin Realm cultivator. They formed seals in unison, mustering a mythical art that swept the yellow desert into a horrific tide. For a single seventh-grade spiritual pill, they were willing to gamble their lives.
Pure Yang Pills were common, and astral stones weren't what they lacked. However, the lure of a seventh-grade spiritual pill was immense.
"Fools," Liu Wuxie said, murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He cast Dragon-Grasping Hand; a divine dragon's aura erupted, and space trembled. Both men blanched, but there was no turning back now.
"Don't...



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