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A Trump Card for the Empress

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Lin Jiufeng slashed out with his sword, forcing the black fog to retreat continuously.

It realized that Lin Jiufeng wasn't someone to be trifled with.

In fact, it already knew that this was the case when Lord Mountain Ghost was killed just now.

Someone who could break into his Divine Soul World, destroy the shield that he had set up with one strike, and who could kill people here with seemingly no effort at all…

The black fog knew that it couldn't do anything to Lin Jiufeng.

Hence, it chose to retreat.

Unlike the arrogant Lord Mountain Ghost, the black fog retreated slowly but surely.

However, Lin Jiufeng's sword had already slashed out once more.

Boom!

In the very next moment, when the black fog was about to dissipate, Lin Jiufeng struck its body with his sword.

The black fog trembled. It let out a muffled groan.

Unfortunately, it managed to escape in the end.

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