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... still empty talk for now.

If she wanted to refine her physical body, she needed Luo Tian’s help. Luo Tian had to climb Heaven Chosen Mountain to obtain Heaven Chosen’s Power in order to become a sorcerer and then help her. What they could do with each other was still a distant matter.

But Illusion Fairy didn’t want to wait too long.

She discovered that the outside world was simply too exciting!

People and matters, food and clothing, everything attracted her. She ...

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