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How formidable was this?
Separated by over three thousand meters, not only did he precisely know his own location, but he could also manipulate lightning, accurately bombarding Chen Feng.
What kind of terror was this, after all?
Even when facing those cultivators from the Rakshasa Sect with fearsome cultivation levels, Xia Li had never been so afraid of a person.
But now, she was truly afraid.
Li Xiaoyao was like a bottomless pit; you think he has reached a dead end, yet he still has cards to play; you think he has used up all his cards, and the next second he can pull out even more.
Facing such an enemy could drive one to despair.
Xia Li had always believed that even the most talented individuals in the secular world could not compare to the disciples of ancient sects.
Long-term indoctrination made Xia Li disparage cultivators from the secular realm from the bottom of her heart.
