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... asts with his ice spear technique.

Moreover, these demon beasts that lived in the Miasma Poison Cave generally had very low frost resistance. He also discovered that some demon beasts even had negative frost resistance.

Lin Xuan guessed that it might be because of the low temperature, causing the poison to be less active.

After knowing this, Lin Xuan strode forward without delay.

Every time, he would try his best to choose demon beasts with high attributes and pow ...

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