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Chapter 115 The Seventh-Grade Peak Alchemist

"Hiss—"

In the air, faint wisps of illusory white smoke twisted around. Before Du Fei could react, the spirit essence he had been slowly refining suddenly rushed towards his forehead in a rather bizarre manner.

"Splatter—"

Du Fei, who normally has a composed face suddenly opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out violently.

"Boom—"

The clothes that wrapped around him burst into dust in an instant. On ...

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