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Naturally, the card that had briefly appeared was the Lost Clan's Hidden Mountain.
Lu Yin grabbed the silver-haired woman, and both of them were dragged into the Hidden Mountain card. The woman turned to stare at Lu Yin, suppressing the pain of her broken arm. "A member of the Lost Clan? Why would you attack me?"
Lu Yin squeezed a bit with his right hand, crushing the woman's arm. She let out a piercing scream that mounted and created an intense pressure that descended upon Lu Yin. It felt as though an endless sea of blood was pressing down on him.
"The strength of your blood sea doesn’t compare to even one percent of E Chi's." As Lu Yin spoke, the woman again tried to stab him with her silver needles again. A hand moved forward, and the moment a needle made contact with the purplish-black substance that covered the hand, the weapon instantly crumbled. Lu Yin pressed a hand onto the woman’s shoulder, slowly but steadily increasing the pressure he exerted.
Suddenly, hundreds of strands of the woman’s silver hair flew from her head. They moved to create a peculiar pattern before shooting at Lu Yin.
Lu Yin raised his left hand to block the attack, and expressed his surprise, "That battle technique is rather similar to a sourcebox array, though it lacks power."
Even as he spoke, another silver needle appeared in the midst of the pattern and shot straight for Lu Yin. He actually felt...
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