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... the next instant, a thought stirred in his mind. The spiritual power within his body surged into the blue prism crystal in his hand. Immediately, a powerful suction force erupted from the crystal, as if attempting to ravenously drain all of his spiritual power.

At the same time, the Guishui True Scripture had already begun to operate. But this time, it caused a reverse vortex to form within the wooden spiritual energy vat in his body, which began to draw in the spiritual energy from wit ...

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Huo Ling: your sister!

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