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in front of this old man!"Before his words even faded, the figure of Fei Tian Yacha vanished once more. The sneer on Yu Hua's face immediately disappeared. He looked around, showing no signs of abnor... it.>These gray-white mists may not just be composed of evil spirits. The wind howls through the mist, sounding like ghostly cries. In the depths of the mist, there seem to be ghosts appearing and dis...