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... One shouldn’t focus on how these dozen or so people had collided with that Blood Palm. After these people perished, the bloody liquid created from their dissolved bodies flowed beneath the Blood Palm. Then, strands of liquid were gradually extracted to reinforce the Blood Palm’s strength... It got to the point that, although some of the Blood Palm’s power had been used up just now, it was slowly recovering to its initial state.

It could be said that, so long as this forty-layered Blood ...

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