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... fter all, the grade of Huaxian is the equipment of hundreds of millions of universes.

only…

Tang Yi didn't want to do this.

If it is used by Tang Yi himself, then it is no problem to create weapons for billions of universes.

But if it is for the daughters of Mu Xianling...

It's time to limit it.

After all, Mu Xianling and the others are not strong enough to master such a weapon.

Tang Yi can build weapons for Mu Xianling and the others to increase ...

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