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The Purple Lightning Runes between the thirteen soul stakes gradually fell silent.
The White Dragon no longer feels the pain of body refinement by the soul stakes, its eyes slowly closed, quietly resting its head without disturbing the two on its dragon horns.
Cang Nanyi sat elegantly, divine light surrounding her without dispersing.
She spoke softly, "You have not come this far without a share of fortune, bearing the corpse demon’s Royal Blood, the Bronze Gate, t ...
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