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... em away. They were just some damaged Spiritual Talismans, no matter if it was five or ten.

After refining a true Spiritual Talisman, its power would be extremely terrifying. That was what Li Xuan wanted to see. At the moment, Li Xuan did not care about these damaged ones at all.

“This…”

Seeing how Li Xuan did not seem to care, Li Xueer became even more depressed. Her heart ached so much, but Li Xuan did not care at all. This made her feel like an emperor was not in a hurr ...

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