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A rare magical miracle in the world

For twenty years since his soul had transmigrated, Bailuo thought this was an ordinary world, until one day, a black leather book appeared in his mind. "Is there magic in this world?" Facing Bailuo's question, his uncle remained unwavering as he said, "No." "But there are miracles." "What are miracles?" "A sword that can release flames, a pot that can pour out gold, a beautiful girl grown from a fruit." The uncle said, "Controlling the mist, bringing the storm, commanding the thunder." "Magic!" Bailuo raised his hand and pointed, "This is definitely magic!" "No." His uncle said, "These are truly miracles." Years later, when Bailuo looked upon the nation he had built with his own hands, that magnificent and majestic sight, he agreed with what his uncle had said all those years ago, "This is a miracle..."

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Chapter 110 Isefia: Do As You Please, I'm Invincible_3

And in the face of Senior Sister's successive predictions and suppression, Lu Anya felt panicked, allowing herself to be completely led by the nose.

"While I differ greatly from you in attributes, you can't match me in combat experience," said Senior Sister.

To prove this point, Senior Sister crossed swords with Lu Anya once again.

This time, Senior Sister didn't opt for fast suppression but chose a form of prediction against prediction.

She let Lu Anya take shots at will, yet no matter how well Lu Anya aimed, there would always be a deviation, as if her arrows couldn't possibly hit their mark.

More embarrassingly, even though Lu Anya predicted that Senior Sister would dodge to the left, she ended up stepping forward instead.

When Lu Anya fully blocked Senior Sister's path, her dispersed attacks were too weak to be effective, allowing Senior Sister to easily neutralize them.

To Senior Sister, each move she made was substantial.