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... estor shook his head slightly, a complex expression in his eyes.
Most of the cultivators Li Mo brought from the Immortal Realm could be named as if buried in the depths of his mind, were long-forgotten memories.
Unfortunately, everything was utterly destroyed in the cataclysm.
Leaning against the Immortal Mountain, the Demon Ancestor’s aura had not a hint of evil. Instead, it exuded a sense of seeing through the worldly matters.
"Maitreya Buddha, you don’t really ...
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