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... owing to slits. “Where did that woman go? How could she just vanish like that?”

A portable world artifact was beyond the understanding of most. Even Great Emperors might not possess one, let alone a junior cultivator. Hence, it never crossed his mind as a possibility.

“Did she use some spatial escape artifact?” he mused. “No matter, you were always my primary target.”

Kui Zong stood with his hands behind his back, a faint smile on his face as his thick dragon tail swayed. ...

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