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"Who might this young brother be? Why did you come uninvited and harm my men?"
Huang Silang suppressed the shock in his heart, and instead, with that typical squinting smile, he spoke up to inquire.
"You breed Jiang Gui, slaughter the innocent, and attack my friends; how dare you question me?"
At this moment, Zhou Li's voice sounded very otherworldly, as though there was an ethereal echo closely following his speech. He stood among the crowd, yet he exuded an indescribable sense of aloofness and coldness, as if he didn't fit into this world at all, making others feel somewhat bewildered.
A Nuoxi Shenwu?
Observing Zhou Li in this state, Zhuge Qing subconsciously thought of the Divine Skills performed by that gentle and adorable girl. To summon spirits and wield Divine Skills through Nuoxi, Zhou Li's current state was highly similar. But the issue was, the Divine Shaman attracted spirits through a beautiful face and unique Nuoxi performance; how did Zhou Li manage to do it?
