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In a fleeting moment, Feng Yixiu's eyes were ensnared by an eerie pitch-black ghostly aura. His pupils dilated uncontrollably, rendering his body rigid and immobile.

The Queen of Thorns reclined languidly on her throne, her bewitching fingertips fluttering lightly, summoning a frenzy of deep-sea tentacles that swept through the area with wild abandon