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... ck gave him the feathers he had lost before, “My feathers are very precious. You can’t waste it.”


Rong Yi cut off the root of the feathers and fused the ingredients in the furnace together. Gradually, everyone could feel the powerful aura emanated from inside, and the aura became denser and denser, even having surpassed the magic weapon in Immortal Shangya’s hand.


The face of Shangya and Luo Ju became more and more twisted. Before Rong Yi’s magic weapon showed its form, t ...

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