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This did not mean that the Firebirds were weak. Their most formidable ability lay in their bizarre cries, which carried a strange sonic wave capable of attacking the primordial spirit. While Qin Sang could resist it effortlessly, other cultivators would not necessarily have his composure or defenses.
Moreover, who could tell how many Firebirds were lurking in the endless mist?
The thought of being swarmed by tens of thousands of Firebirds at once was enough to send chills down one’s spine.
As this unsettling idea crossed Qin Sang’s mind, he suddenly noticed the mist around him growing restless. Waves rippled across its surface, and countless red points of light began to flicker deep within.
These points resembled crimson eyes, appearing in every direction—above, below, left, and right. The mist swirled violently with scorching heat, battering...
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