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... ut he had also gifted them rare treasures like the Buddhist Bone Relic, Sun Stone, Realm Breaking Pill, and Innate Golden Armor.

The shock they felt was even greater than when Chen Fan had crippled Chen Hai’s arm.

“Father, Grandfather, I have one more thing for you," Chen Fan declared after contemplating. With a glint in his eyes, he squeezed out two drops of blood.

“While training in the blessed land, I came across a fortuitous opportunity. Now, my blood has some great e ...

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