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... didn’t know why he would do something like collecting souls at that time, but he faintly thought that those black aura was a great replenishment food. Although it wasn’t as tasty as that loathsome girl’s blood, but, with difficulty, it could barely satisfy his belly.
Now, Ancestor Mo felt his soul being attacked, so without thinking, he took out the crystal ball.
Ancestor Mo’s large and coarse palm gripped the crystal ball.
Immediately, one after another, black thre ...
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