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... is golden, like a sacred statue.

  Although this villain with the primordial spirit is only three inches long, his facial features are extremely clear, whether it's the eyebrows, eyes, or the corners of the mouth.

   It looks the same as Jiang Yuan, this is Jiang Yuan's Yuanshen.

  The primordial spirit born after the transformation of the soul.

  As the primordial spirit stepped out, that body slowly turned into green smoke and merged into the primordial spirit.

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