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Waves of rumbling thunder came from Yang Ji's body, and he raised one of his palms above his head. In the blink of an eye, there was only a metallic roar, and the billowing blood quickly condensed on Yang Ji's body, turning into a huge blood-red bell in the blink of an eye. Decorated with layers of beautiful patterns, Yang Ji was covered in it....