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... y extracted by the black threads.
Zi Ji, Cult Master Xiaoyao, the Night Soul Lord, and the rest had pale faces. Blood flowed from the corners of their mouths as their auras weakened.
Their eyes were filled with shock and reluctance.
They never imagined that they would die in the hands of such a demon while cultivating the demonic path. It was simply ironic.
The demon in front of them was too powerful. So powerful that the fiend sect experts could barel ...
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