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"Who is this kid? What's his background?" The shadowy figure stared at Jian Wushuang, full of shock and curiosity.
Rumble~
In the endless thunderclouds, a destructive power had already spread out.
But this destructive power had completely locked onto Jian Wushuang.
"Is it coming?"
Jian Wushuang was directly below the thunderclouds. His face was cold, and his body was slightly trembling, but he still retained a trace of unyielding in his heart.
At the same time, a dark gray jade slip appeared in Jian Wushuang's hand.
The dark gray jade slip was his ultimate life-saving move.
But he did not want to pass it now.
His eyes looked through the void in front of him. Leng Rushuang was still in a deep sleep, and the shadowy figure was standing next to her.
If Jian Wushuang wanted to go up and snatch Leng Rushuang, he had to pass through this shadowy figure.