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Chapter 125

Chapter 125

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Chuyi knew that once he identified the tremors, he could pinpoint its weakness. No matter how its skills shifted, a tremor was a tremor; it was a hexagram that could not be altered. Chuyi formed seals with his hands in a blur, chanting a spell before roaring, "Break!" As his voice died away, the palace behind the tremor slowly vanished.

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