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... he Soul Path, Xiao Yan once again arrived at the familiar Treasure Hall within the Hun Realm.

'So that's the function of the Soul Command Token. It can open the Soul Path at every branch hall.' Xiao Yan sighed inwardly. Possessing a Soul Command Token was just like being a direct descendant, whereas those who lacked one were more like outsiders; they could only exchange for resources available in their local branch. But a Soul Command Token granted access to all the resources held by the ...

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