"A single word dropped, seemingly imbued with the supreme laws of the Great Dao. In that instant, a terrifying force brewed in the empty heights above—invisible to the naked eye, yet enough to make one's hair stand on end.
Jiang Daocheng’s face drained of color. Before he could even utter a word, a burst of energy swept over his body, tearing him apart on the spot.
In the distance, that grey-robed strongman was struck with utter disbelief. Watching the scene unfold, his heart felt as though it had stopped beating, overwhelmed by a suffocating sense of dread.
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