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Under the roaring purple thunderclouds that filled the sky, they transformed into countless purple lightning arcs that poured down and, in a flash, all submerged into Liu Ming's arms and disappeared without a trace.
Liu Ming then rubbed his hands together, split them apart, and with a "roar," a silver-purple interwoven lightning arc as thick as a bowl shot out. In just a flash, it pierced through the giant wolf's body.
With a mournful howl, the wolf dissipated into thin air, reverting back into a pair of flying knives and a round bead that fell from the sky.
