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... ople to have a great understanding of the Taiyin Sun. For their own ascension, it is absolutely beyond the ordinary people’s understanding.

The importance of the sultry spirit and the sun's temperament can be reflected from the gap between the literacy of the strong in the ancient times and the ancient times.

Xiaonahe and the nine ghosts have all benefited enormously. With the "Eternal Spiritual Essence", they are able to exert incredible power, even if Xuanyuan does not know what ...

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