Duan Yutian drove the Ferrari and took the lead, speeding out of the city. Half an hour later. Crunch. Ferrari flicked its tail and crossed the door of the Ma family's ancestral home. There was a smoking van parked on the side of the road, apparently just arriving. Duan Yutian's eyes showed a hint of solemnity, and he slowly pushed open the car door. Suddenly, there was an alarm in his heart, and the hairs on his body stood on end. Duan Yutian was shocked, as a master of spiritual power,...

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