The sky grew brighter and brighter, and finally the first rays of golden light shot out from behind the clouds.

Mo Fanyan took a deep breath, stabbed the dagger out for the last time, and retracted it, and the bleak breeze around him slowly converged with this action.

She closed her eyes, felt the abundant spiritual force in her body, and the corners of her mouth pulled out a faint...

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