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The Rock Python was just about to step into his territory when Pang Jian's words stopped him in his tracks.
Lifting his head, he glanced at the White Fox in a silent plea for help.
She was wise and cunning. Perhaps she could find a way to help him preserve the last remaining head of their Forefather.
"It's difficult to deceive a human race True God," the Fey King White Fox said, having since transformed into an elegant woman with delicate brows, an enchanting demeanor, and a graceful figure.
Like Absolute Heaven, only the area around the lifeless World Tree remained untouched by the bizarre mist.
The White Fox's captivating figure hovered in this silent, empty expanse.
Suddenly taking a step forward, she effortlessly passed the motionless corpse of the Ice Sculpture Beast and landed atop a branch as thick as a mountain range.
Her eyes, brimming with intelligence, gazed at Pang Jian's powerful Immortal Divine Soul.
"Since he's already figured it out,...
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