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... re him was an old man whose body was flickering in different states, turning from one law to another, displaying the frightening extent his cultivation had reached.

"The clone I sent to that infant supercontinent has been killed. If even that is dead, I fear the rest of our sect members have also…" the teenager grunted in anger.

"Then, there's nothing we can do." The old man heaved a sigh in response. "But, don't think about such matters too much. We've already seized all the prope ...

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