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... threat from the young man was fierce and resolute.
From a distance, a withered hand could be seen clutching Chu Yan’s neck through the black mist.
Qin Zhao’s breath hitched, and she instinctively stopped moving.
By the time she realized what was happening, a crimson banner flew out from within the black mist. Initially no bigger than the palm of a hand, it eventually expanded to blot out the sun, and many dead souls flew out of the banner, entwining around Qin Zhao.
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