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“Host, after analysis, your physical level is the weakest.”

“Oh.”

“Host, after analysis, your cultivation talent is also the weakest.”

“Oh.”

“Host, after analysis, you have not practiced any cultivation methods.”

“Oh.”

“Host, after analysis, you are currently a completely useless trash.”

“Could you stop reminding me already?!”

This was the simple exchang ...

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