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... took a few moments to recollect her thought process before explaining things to Yang Wei.

"According to my knowledge, the Ice Egg shouldn't have any change in temperature whether it's daytime or nighttime." Zhu Wenqian said.

And she continued, "Thus, this might be a special case of Ice Egg that was altered due to the environment here."

Yang Wei nodded his head.

"I see… it would explain why no Killer Bees would dare to mess with the Ice Egg given it's a special en ...

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This time he was going to trample Luo Wenjun underfoot.

The first priority was to steal Luo Wenjun’s future backer from him.

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