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... is pressure, this was a suppression due to the difference in cultivation bases.
Feng Lin’s body was bent like there was a heavy mountain on his back. Creaking sounds rang out as he tried to straighten his back, but he was under so much pressure that he felt his bones were on the verge of shattering.
“Little monkey, prepare to die!”
The wolf king shot out from the darkness, rushing toward Feng Lin and slashing out with its claws. Its crimson eyes were filled with hat ...
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