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ROAR!!
The great Luo's shed skin roared in pain towards the sky.
But under the relentless infusion of thunderous divine might, it was immobilized, unable to break free.
"You... who exactly... are you... let... go... of me!!"
The voice of the old hag within the shed skin resounded continuously, filled with agony.
However, Qin Zheng's face remained indifferent in front of her, showing no sign of release.
Dull and hoarse roars of pain echoed incessantly in the boundless starry sky outside the Qionglai Great Realm.
Those Great Demons lurking in the vicinity, ready to take action at any moment, upon witnessing this scene, instantly wore expressions of terror and chose to flee.
The power of thunder surging from Qin Zheng's fingertips grew increasingly fierce, eventually completely submerging the shed skin of Great Luo.
The wails of the old hag also rose in intensity.