Jiang Feng trembled all over, spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face instantly turned as pale as paper.
"Damn it!" Jiang Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, a flash of unwillingness crossing his eyes. After finally finding this mysterious meteorite, he never expected such an unexpected turn of events.
Yet, at that very moment, he suddenly felt a strange wave of energy emanating from the meteorite. This wave was filled with a primal, desolate aura, as if it had traversed endless time and space, carrying an ancient breath.
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