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The golden-red slit pupils calmly stared at the Nightmare Shadow Servant,
but the inherent suppression from a superior being toward an inferior one, along with an air of contempt for all things, swept toward it like a storm.
The Nightmare Shadow Servant stood frozen, its Ghost Body violently twisted and compressed, as if it could be crushed at any moment.
Suddenly, a starry sky appeared in the originally pitch-black sea of consciousness, as magnificent as when Shao Zifeng and Qiuqiu had signed their contract.
Only then did the Nightmare Shadow Servant realize that a hazy dragon's shadow loomed before it. Though the dragon's shadow was somewhat unclear, the oppressive might carried in the blood of a superior creature felt almost tangible, suffocating it.
