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"Who are you?" Lynch looked at the serpent and asked, "You seem to have quite some strength. Such a big door was smashed open with a bang."
"Is this a joke, or a form of mockery?" the serpent responded, "Or perhaps a part of some scheme?"
Lynch did not answer this question but instead smiled at the serpent. He had sealed away the memories of spells with his most powerful magic energy, so he felt no pressure from the imposing aura emanating from the serpent. However, the others present were not so "lucky": Zilvra felt weak all over, and even her breathing became difficult; the little angel's legs were trembling, yet she stubbornly stood in front of Lynch, biting her lip; Yilinrui, having already exhausted her physical strength, sat directly on the ground, unable to resist any longer.
