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"Could this sentence allow me to wield the Laws of Misfortune so silently?" Shen Gongbao couldn't help but feel astonished in his heart.
It was not an unfounded guess, for in the recent battles, the treasures of Kun Peng had malfunctioned once, the divine flames emitted by Yuan Feng had been extinguished twice, and the myriad incarnations of the Mosquito Taoist had inexplicably lost their way thrice.
The situation on the battlefield seemed to confirm his suspicion; many of the battling Demon Gods had also encountered unexpected circumstances.
Zhou Kao looked at Shen Gongbao with a puzzled expression, but the latter's honest and straightforward appearance once again dispelled some of his doubts.
He was aware of the power of Misfortune, but from beginning to end, he had not noticed Shen Gongbao casting the Laws of Misfortune on any of the formidable opponents from Tianzhu.