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In the face of the hateful attack of the tall cultivator, Xiao Yue coldly stared back.

"Swish!" A white light flashed by like a rainbow aiming for Xiao Yue's vitals. It was the tall cultivator's small white hammer. Xiao Yue let out a cold snort and formed a hand seal. A ball of red light immediately ignited in his palm, and with a move like lightning, he grabbed the small white rock hammer