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Chapter 2279

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"Rulai, to what extent has Wu Feng's true Qi volume reached?"

Ancient Buddha Randeng looked at Rulai and asked in confusion.

"It is not a matter of true Qi volume; it is that I was careless. This move was extremely sharp, born entirely from the obsession of youth."

Rulai's expression changed slightly as he looked at Randeng and spoke.

"Hehehe."

Maitreya Buddha rubbed his big belly, just smiled, and said nothing.

In fact, the Buddhas of the Western Heaven all understood that this was definitely not just a matter of youthful obsession. After the Saint realm, even a sliver of true Qi volume required ten thousand years of accumulation. This Wu Feng clearly had an extraordinary cultivation method.

On the side of the Mirror of Guanshi, Wu Feng frowned, released the Mirror of Guanshi from his hand, and leaned back in his chair.

Xiao Bai sat beside him, noticing Wu Feng's exhausted expression, and said with concern, "Husband, what is wrong with you?"

Wu Feng smiled, wanting to say something, but the Qi and blood in his chest surged, and a mouthful of blood spilled from his mouth.

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