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... e master of Void Grotto Heaven, there were still many things in this world that she didn't understand.

Daoist Yellow Springs actually turned out to be a Unified Dao cultivator, and Gu Nan took Zero away to put her in a secret lab, but now, she was kidnapped by Daoist Yellow Springs.

‘What does he want Zero for? What secrets does Zero hold?’

‘What is the connection between Jiu Po, Yellow Springs, and Gu Nan?’

These thoughts flashed through her head for an instant, ...

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