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Qin Shi finally heaved a sigh of relief when he felt the Daoist Immortal's strangeness.

After a short moment, the bloody trace in the eyes of the Immortal Daoist suddenly disappeared and was replaced by a layer of empty and illusory blankness.

"What … what is going on?"

The Immortal Daoist suddenly cried out in alarm. Clearly, he had regained his consciousness