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The sky and the earth were dim, and countless arms and claws were dancing in his eyes. Yang Ji felt as if he was stepping on a blanket blown up by the wind. His feet were soft and empty, and he seemed to collapse at any time. ＋◆Top＋◆Point＋◆Little＋◆Say, ｘ...