Just as Ethan Lin was concentrating on the mysterious gray cocoon.
A strong wind like a dragon emerging from the abyss suddenly came from behind and turned into a palm print that was solid and heavy, as powerful as Mount Tai.
Ethan Lin's mind raced, and without thinking, he swung his sword across the air.
The sword light was invincible, like a blade of the first rays of the morning sun, and it tore apart the fierce palm print with ease.
The figure of the beautiful woman in black appeared in the wind, her eyes were as bright as torches, and she locked her eyes with Ethan Lin. She raised her jade hand and shouted coldly: "Hand over the treasure, otherwise, you will die."
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