Taking another swig of wine, the shadowy figure casually reached forward.
Suddenly, a battered and blood-stained avatar was ripped from the body of Jiang Chen—who was still churning and roaring amidst the surge of energy—and pulled by an overwhelming force right in front of the shadow.
"Interesting. A dual-avatar setup, is it?" the shadow chuckled with a raspy, eerie laugh. "No wonder even a 'Saint of the Return to Truth' is so weak."
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