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Randeng's face was an ashen shade of iron as he glared at Li Qingming. The deceased Primordial Spirit Avatar had already relayed everything that had occurred in the Sealing God Ancient Battlefield to this true self of Randeng. Although he found it peculiar that Li Qingming could call out his name, it was not enough to suppress the sweeping frenzy of murder in his heart.
"You junior, I want you dead!" Randeng's expression was somber, and his hemp Daoist robe fluttered without wind. Intense Buddha Energy materialized behind Randeng's head, forming a glittering Buddha Golden Wheel. A Late Quasi-Saint's aura instantly swept across the entire Sealing God Battlefield.
