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Chapter 707 The Sky Eye Death Prison

"Dammit, try harder! If you can't even move this away, how can we find anything?"

Uncle Tianshu was cursing, urging the white tigress he was riding to charge forward like lightning.

For some reason, the white tigress was unaffected by the changes in the power of the rules. She could move as freely as before, leaping between buildings and stone halls like a streak of white lightning. Uncle Tianshu rode on her back. They were moving so fast that they could still keep ...

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