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... gh the data, but didn’t delve into it deeply,” Li Chengyi nodded.

“Perhaps what you encountered was a cross Blind Spot. The older the Blind Spot, the more likely it holds many mysterious secrets unknown to others, and its structure may blend and intersect with Blind Spots that formed later. We have encountered this before,” Xindela said, “And as for depth, each Blind Spot has its layers. An expert once mentioned that if you can dig into the deepest core of a Blind Spot, then perhaps you ...

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