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... ept flashing, and he was thousands of kilometers away before long.

He was merely one step away from completely comprehending the Nomological Laws of Time, and the Torch Dragon clone only meant an additional life to him now.

When Immortal Tai Xuan’s reinforcements arrived to attack the Thirty-Three-Level Outer Heaven Tower, that would be when he would feel the most desperate.

Moreover, even if Fang Yuan’s Torch Dragon clone was forced into a corner, it could still abandon the tr ...

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