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... ide of Duan Li and company, and he was now fighting against the NPC in God’s tomb vault. He was instructed by the former Luo Jian and took the initiative to fight with the NPC.


As a stalker, Xing Yan had the basic attribute of ‘can’t be destroyed by anything except players.’ Therefore, as an NPC, it was absolutely impossible for the god to defeat the stalker. Halfway through the fight, the NPC was no longer able to withstand the attacks, and he quickly and tactfully distanced himself f ...

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