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... ght.”
Lin Qingluo grinned.
The little stele spirit was a bit conceited.
Shibao flew high into the sky, muttering incantations. His chubby little hand turned palm-down, and he suddenly closed his five fingers.
It seemed like a casual movement, but the power behind it was tremendous.
*Crackle*
A kilometer-deep fissure appeared in the barren, lifeless land, gradually spreading from west to east at a visible speed.
The Fire Spirit Crystal Mine ...
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