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The bronze cauldron radiated divine light, replacing the shattered barrier and protecting the original devil race’s experts.
Countless attacks charged at it—but all were repelled.
“What?!”
The sudden turn stunned the attackers. Even the leaders who had been preparing their final assaults halted in shock.
There, standing calmly among the original devil race disciples, was a black-robed man.
Yue Xiaoqian’s pale face bloomed with a smile, beautiful yet tinged with sorrow. Though she smiled, tears streamed down her cheeks. Her lips trembled, but she couldn’t say a word.
“Xiaoqian, I’m sorry for being late,” Long Chen said, gently caressing Yue Xiaoqian’s cheek.
Sensing her fading...
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