Chapter 371 Nine Phantom Souls

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The cold whirlpool came and fell on the leaf dust. The leaf dust felt as if all the blood had coagulated. The ancient murder dissipated. Even the blue tiger shadow was turned into an ice sculpture.

"What the hell is this cold wind? It's so terrible!"

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