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... actually... slew a Nascent Soul Late Stage Great Demon?" True Monarch Du’e had an expression of disbelief.

"It’s a long story."

Ning Daoran said, "Actually, it wasn’t solely my achievement. It was a joint effort with several other Nascent Souls and a Nascent Soul level demon beast to besiege that great demon. The reason I could claim credit was largely due to a bit of luck. If the others hadn’t exhausted a large amount of the demon’s Essence Qi, I wouldn’t have had such an oppor ...

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