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... d your physical toughness is several times that of an average person. You possess remarkable talent in the Body Refinement lineage.

When Su Xing saw the green talent he had drawn, his eyes lit up. Clearly, Mr. Strength was an advanced version of the previous fitness enthusiast talent.

It was a talent equivalent to possessing a dual-type Spiritual Root in wood and fire.

"It seems the plan has to change a bit..."

Su Xing stroked his chin and thought.

He had ...

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