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... or!"

Chen Zongfu explained, "Specifically, it depends on the quality of the spiritual objects collected! Of course, within ’Red Sun Valley’, the composition of those cultivators is extremely complex. There are prisoners, there are hired hands, and naturally, there are also members of in-sect cultivation clans and people from small sects attached to ours."

"Even prisoners get spirit stones! So, in reality, mining here, although tough, is still much better than being a loose cultiv ...

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