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Chapter 166: Self-Destruction of the Spirit Aperture

    

nd heads are mostly a decadent lot, summer insects unable to comprehend the ways of ice.To her astonishment, the esteemed master was engaged in deep conversation with Lu Yiye, their discussion flowing...On the stage, Zi'an quickly retreated, but a wound was still cut across his chest and abdomen. Facing him, Lu Ye leaned forward and struck again with another blow.

Zi An narrowly dodged a rolling gourd, barely escaping its impact. As she rose to her feet, her body was covered in mud stained crimson with blood, looking utterly dishevelled.

He barely managed to steady himself before a gust of wind hit him from behind. He snarled like a rabid dog, feeling a sharp pain on his head as if something had sliced off a chunk of his scalp.

Theosal.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!Of course, the most important thing was that she felt that with her own strength, the other party could not resist. Flashing out...