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346 The Masked Man's Purpose

In Long Yu's mind, the air was constantly floating, purple flames were surging, and the ground was covered with white mist. Long Yu's soul sat cross-legged on the ground, looking too busy to speak.

A vortex appeared between Long Yu's eyebrows, and the white mist of fearless will in the clouds entered Long Yu's mind like a tonic. When it entered the ground of his consciousness, the white mist condensed little by little, a bit like cotton candy.

Long Yu smiled slightly. Now ...

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