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... "billowing smoke."
Before long, he had returned to the park.
Stopping in front of the tent, he glanced back fearfully, his complexion grim.
Although that Tang-dressed elderly man who was stationed in a small city like Hecheng was supposed to be one of the lowest-level Transcendents,
Chen Yu knew he was no match for him.
After all, the "Defying Fate Skill" he had copied from his chubby neighbor was only at the level that the latter had cultivated for a wee ...
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