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... smelled the fragrance of spirit fruit.
He stared at the serous, doubts appeared in his eyes. For some reason, this drop of slurry gave him a familiar feeling. He was sure that he hadn't seen it before. The only possibility was to see similar records in ancient books.
The mass of slurry was wrapped in spiritual power by the old man from Diqian, suspended in the air, shining with a jade-like intoxicating luster, and what was even more amazing was that in the slurry, golden lights fla ...
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