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The black mist turned into endless black dots of life, like moths flying into the flames, being sucked away by the vine branches of the Black Ming Ghost Vine King. Some larger black spots. It seems that he has wisdom and wants to avoid the vine branches of the Black Ghost Vine King as much as possible. But at this time, the branches of the Black Ghost Vine King rushed forward forcefully and swept away these black spots....