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... ently Arises.
Dao Qiongcang, emerging from a pool of blood like a lotus arising from water, combed off the sticky substance from his body, then greedily inhaled the long-missed air of the Shengshen Continent, his face showing intoxication.
“Ah~”
“Delicious aura~”
With a flick of his hand, he condensed the used and rotting Divine Puppet behind him into a clot of fabric resembling a blood sphere, and tossed it forward.
“Little ghost, halt!”
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