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After the strike, Fu Wangchen stepped out of the Sky Peng Battleship.
"Trying to flee?"
With the Divine Eye on his forehead, he locked onto the swiftly fleeing Pang Jian and said coldly, "Outside the Forbidden Land, numerous God Spirits of the Outer Realm are watching greedily. As the master of the Ming Prison Soul Bees, could it be that you still wish to hunt Gods?"
He stepped through the void, crossing millions of feet in a single step, closing in on Pang Jian as if teleporting.
The Pang Jian fleeing through the sky twisted his head only to see Qi Qingsong struck down into the swamp by a backhanded blow, which only intensified the frustration in his heart.
"Desolated Terrains, Fu Wangchen!"
Pang Jian took a deep breath, wanting to halt in the void and engage in a life-and-death struggle with the future ruler of the Desolated Terrains.
