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Vines extended between the trees. Some of them were even too thick for several a_d_u_l_ts to embrace.


Ye Xuan landed here. Behind him was the trunk of the Tree of World, which was more than thirty meters tall.


It had very thick leaves, but they were so green that they even had a crystal texture and were full of life.


It seemed any of those leaves could root and give birth to a forest after falling to the ground.


Ye Xuan was standing on one of t ...

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