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... Yingying’s egg was even larger; even with Lin Su spreading his arms wide, he couldn’t encircle it.
The eggshell was blood-red with intertwined black patterns.
The blood-red color was the egg’s initial hue, while the black patterns emerged as Yingying’s soul gradually fused into it.
The mysterious egg, by contrast, was much smaller, standing no more than half a meter tall, easily cradled.
Its eggshell was white, adorned with intricate golden patterns like stars, re ...
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