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... nd he only sighed softly.

Stretching out his right hand, holding a green jade column on his palm, crystal clear, like a test tube filled with green liquid.

This is what he received before the day before. Like the last invitation, it was also a sudden and inexplicable thing to fly. This thing Angile also checked, no function except the meeting shimmer.

But just after the arrival of the monster, this thing faintly began to produce power fluctuations.

He gently tossed th ...

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