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... y be able to name it himself.


Imperial Lord Xi He and Imperial Lord Qiong Gou had likely decided their own titles.


He wondered what title the Ba Country would set for themselves after obtaining a Deity Position.


Unimaginable.


It shouldn’t be any better than Fist God.


Jiang Lan continued reading.


He naturally did not care about what the demons said, much less go out and take things.


He would be walking right into a trap.


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