C646 Strong

"Humph!" Immediately afterwards, the humanoid shadow snorted coldly, suddenly raising his right hand and throwing both Sheng Xuan and his spear out.

As he was sent flying backwards, a strange sweet smell suddenly rushed up to Sacred Xuan's throat, but he resisted the urge to spit it out. As he held his breath, traces of dazzling bright red blood flowed out from the corners of his mouth.

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