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"If... If I had just a few more years, no more than three... I too could cultivate Pseudo-Divine Skill!" Blood Demon Child could only circulate his cultivation technique and True Qi to fend off Su Changkong's heavy blows. Trapped by the Demon Ape Capturing Space, he couldn't even flee; his heart roared in madness and unwillingness.
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Nowadays, with the world constantly changing, it's the best era for cultivation. Blood Demon Child felt his cultivation technique was on the verge of a breakthrough. Just one more step, and he could cultivate Pseudo-Divine Skill, becoming a Martial Arts Grandmaster - within three years at most!
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But then a Pseudo-Divine Skill Grandmaster of unknown identity came to kill him, not giving him this chance, intent on blasting him to death!
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"Ah ah ah! May you not die a good death!"
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