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... tlefield must have been focused by the gods!"

  Everyone is listening to Delgaz.

   After all, he is number one on the Zijin List!

  What about Lin Chen?

  Fifth!

   More than two hundred more holy crystals were obtained.

  Experience points and soul experience rewards are also available.

  However, they are all a little bit advanced.

  At this moment, Lin Chen was healed by a holy light from Liu Mengyao.

   Much better.

  He ...

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