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"Daoist!" Li Fan exclaimed in a trembling voice, his legs shaking as if ready to flee.
"Don't panic!" Another voice appeared again.
The third Jiao Xiuyuan revealed himself within the Thousand Miles Hall.
His destiny remained unchanged, still bound by golden chains.
"Let's see how much you can shoot!"
With a hint of anger, ten voices emerged simultaneously.
Inside the Thousand Miles Hall, branches sprouted everywhere. Ten identical Jiao Xiuyuan figures emerged in turn.
Faced with such an eerie spectacle, the Three-Eyed Homunculus found himself momentarily stunned.
After a brief pause, he shot forth golden chains to ensnare his target.
But he could only spray out three chains at the same time, seemingly reaching his limit.
As if drained, he returned to his previous dormant state once again.
"You want to catch your grandpa Jiao? You're still too green!" Jiao Xiuyuan scoffed arrogantly and coldly.
Seven voices followed in succession.