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It was Shen Zhui's hand.

At that moment, Shen Zhui was still lying on the ground, eyes closed in deep sleep, yet his right arm suddenly rose and clamped around Tuosen's divine sword.

Tuosen struggled for a moment and continued pressing down, but the divine sword remained utterly motionless.

"Roar!" The sight seemed to provoke Tuosen. He let out an angry bellow and tried to exert more force.

Yet just then, a voice entered Tuosen's ears.

"Little Ancient God, I'm not your enemy."

After hearing that voice, a trace of clarity appeared in Tuosen's bloodshot eyes. His palm loosened slightly, and the force he was applying weakened as well.

"That's more like it... damn it!"

The moment Tuosen released his grip, a glimmer of wisdom appeared in his eyes, and he struck down again.

"Boom!" Shen Zhui's body suddenly slid sideways, as though someone had shoved him from the side.

A huge hole exploded open in the ground.

"You son of a—playing by none of the usual rules!" the voice shrieked.

"Bang, bang, bang!" Blow after blow continued to cleave downward.

Shaking and booming...

Shen Zhui's body remained asleep, his eyes closed, yet it moved back and forth across the ground in a bizarre manner.

"Little Ancient God, if you attack again, don't blame me for showing no mercy!" The voice seemed to carry a hint of anger.

"Whoosh!" The divine sword rose high into the air.

"Boom!" The ground trembled, and Tuosen's body fell heavily beside Shen Zhui.

"Huh... the time has passed." The voice muttered to itself. "So that's how it is. The first activation of the Ancient God bloodline..."

The surroundings were still and windless. The voice did not seem to appear again.

After a while...

Rustle~ The sound of a body shifting rang out.

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